Hurtlin' towards the earth, set the atmosphere on fire Then we'll put another notch in the Kuiper Climb down from the trees to die from a disease Brought back from the dead by the liars I don't mind I'll stay behind Transmission in static, the silent monastic Exiled to an island of plastic Waitin' on translation, the fool's coronation A permanent summer vacation I don't mind I'll stay behind Set a course for the Sun To bittersweet oblivion The time has come, the rain has gone Back to hell where we belong The games we've been playin', the real estate is changin' The mountains and rivers to lake beds Concrete to dust, iron to rusted Statues reign over the ocean I don't mind I'll stay behind Set a course for the Sun To bittersweet oblivion The time has come, the rain has gone Back to hell where we belong Set a course for the Sun To bittersweet oblivion The time has come, the rain has gone Back to hell where we belong