On a road trip at the end of the world

With a trunk full of bones and a man called The Lobe

Rain for days come from memory clouds

That we try to tune out with dials on the front of my radio

Radio

Save us from the things we know

Sing a song like you still care

But we know that you won't

'Cause the money ain't there

And you're still counting change from your sucker dive years ago

Louder now and we can't turn it down

Got the same song skipping for the last hundred miles

Drama, drama, heartache, sugary-hook

All timed to the beat of a wiper blade symphony

Still, waterfalls pour from cracks in the sky

State after state as the sea levels rise

The Lobe turns left says, "I don't mean to rush

There's a time bomb in my skull

And I think it's gonna go off"

So who cares if we're all broken-hearted

And who cares who got the rain started

Just hold your breath

'Cause when the flood comes

Yeah, we're all just gonna turn into mud

So who cares if we're all broken-hearted

And who cares who got the rain started

Just hold your breath

'Cause when the flood comes

Yeah, we're all just gonna turn into mud

So I laid on the ground

Said, "I'm not going on, dry land is a myth

And she's floating with her surrogate Dylan

Around the high seas further away"

(Ticking louder, ticking louder, tick, tick, tick)

Bang! Bang! Bang! Go the bones in the trunk

They slept too long

And now they know it's time to get up and dance the Dance of the Falling Sky

Just cut this shit and get on with it

(5, 6, 7, 8)

So who cares if we're all broken-hearted

And who cares who got the rain started

Just hold your breath

'Cause when the flood comes

Yeah, we're all just gonna turn into mud

So who cares if we're all broken-hearted

And who cares who got the rain started

Just hold your breath

'Cause when the flood comes

Yeah, we're all just gonna turn into mud

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 1, 2, 3, 4, 1

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 1, 2, 3, 4, 1

One tear drop in the river don't mean a thing to no one

One tear drop in the river don't mean a thing to no one

One tear drop in the river don't mean a thing to no one

One tear drop in the river don't mean a thing to no one

Now the rivers are full

Who cares?

The rivers are full

Who cares?

The rivers are full

Who cares?

The rivers are full

Who cares?

We're all just gonna turn into mud

Who cares?

The rivers are full

Who cares?

The rivers are full

Who cares?

The rivers are full

Who cares?

We're all just gonna turn into mud

Who cares?

The rivers are full

Who cares?

The rivers are full

Who cares?

The rivers are full

Who cares?

We're all just gonna turn into mud

Who cares?

Who cares?

Who cares?

Who cares?

Who cares?