A little piece of you The little peace of me Will die Oh this is not America
Blossom falls to bloom This season Promise not to stare Too long For this is not a miracle
There was a time The wind that blew so pure For this could be the biggest sky And I could have The faintest idea For this is not America
Sha la la la la Sha la la la la Sha la la la la This is not America
Snowman melting from the inside Falcon spirals to the ground So bloody red tomorrows clouds
A little piece of you The little peace of me Will die Oh this is not America
There was a time The storm that blew so pure For this could be the biggest sky And I could have The faintest idea For this is not America
Sha la la la la Sha la la la la Sha la la la la This is not America This is not America, no This is not America, no No, no, no No... This is not America No... This is not America Sha la la la la
