A cherry sunset blossoms
But were not there to watch it fall
On the vacant canvas
We should be waiting
With our face down on the grass
Staring till our eyes give way
Paint this city black
While the nights still young
This cherry sunset withers
Words as frail as paper
A dawn I thought wed never see
Alone on this silent beach
Nothing we can do
There is nothing we can do
The sky, it burns itself
The sky, it burns itself out
Sky, it burns itself out
The sky, it burns itself
The trees rot down to nothing
Throats dry out and corpses fill the sidewalks
These promenades, our graveyards
The sky, it burns itself out
Sky, it burns itself out
There is nothing we can do
The sky, it burns itself
And I think were all about to fucking die
The trees rot down to nothing
Throats dry out and corpses fill these sidewalks
These promenades, our graveyards
Kneeling down on whats left, sacrificed upon doomsday
Oh, if we could take it back and see one last twilight
Take a picture, take a picture
Take a picture, take a picture
Take a picture
Take a picture, take a picture
Take a picture, take a picture
It will last longer
Our hands in prayer formation
Our elbows on the bed
One last try for Heaven
Thinking Who wants flowers when youre dead?
Youre dead
When youre dead
Cherry, cherry
Cherry, cherry
Cherry, cherry
Cherry, cherry
Cherry, a cherry sunset