As I separate my cardboard Set my tax aside to fund another war My spirit wakes up asking If we're spending what we can't afford
Would you come home If you didn't recognise it? Home's tryna be America They just don't advertise it I always say they'd love your mind You just don't vocalise it We all get out of our minds I just don't glamorise it
But doesn't it feel like the end? Something's coming for us And maybe we're not prepared That this might only be day one But doesn't it feel like the end? Something's coming for us I think we're not prepared That this might only be day one
Thinking of ourselves, we are divided But if you fly your flag they'll weaponise it Doesn't it feel like the end? When we can't even agree on what was said
Would you come home If you didn't recognise it? Home's tryna be America They just don't advertise it
But doesn't it feel like the end? Something's coming for us And maybe we're not prepared That this might only be day one But doesn't it feel like the end? Something's coming for us I think we're not prepared That this might only be day one