Diorama

I heard about your god
Found him hanging by a thread
Can’t say I was surprised
Isn’t that what we expect?

I heard about the war
Had to turn away in shame
I watch it through the glass
And we go on selling faith

Ooooh
What is can never be undone
Ooooh
Ooooh
Tomorrow shines on everyone
Ooooh

Tiny existence fills me full of dread
Tiny music fills the diorama in my hands

Ooooh
What is can never be undone
Ooooh
Ooooh
Tomorrow shines on everyone
Ooooh

Ooooh
Ooooh
Ooooh
Ooooh