We all live in a snow globe,

And we’re all trying to escape.

They have their art, ropes, and science,

But who has the guts to take

To take everyone apart

Switch the end to start

The sky turns black

Don’t look back

Is this the end of last year?

Or the start of a new fear?

I don’t want to be here.

I don’t want to be here,

But I have no choice.

If I only had the voice

To take someone apart

All the way back to the start.
At least I know that I can try.
That is how we all survive.