Love Me America

Your skin, so pale and unforgiving

Like all is fine, but it isn't

It isn't

It isn't

With our flaws, we feel lost
Insufficient
They say all is dying
But it isn't

And all the money that you spent on probabilities
Just bring you down to your knees
I try to make you better

Numbers and diagrams
Room full of elephants
Holy hysteria
Love me America
Robots and skeletons
They wouldn't go black and blue
But I would die for you, die for you

And I would die for you
Take down the sky I would
Rockets would fly you to the moon
But I would die for you, die...

And I would die for you
Take down the sky I would
Rockets would fly you to the moon
But I would die for you
I would