Everything is on fire

I see ash falling out of the sky

I thank god smoking hash getting high

'cause no one wanted the grass

And the planet's bizarre

And the sparks are soaring in flight

And all of the hills

And all of the birds

Looking like meteors streaking to earth

And all of the pots

We left on the stove

And all our excuses

All of the dangling cloves

Hanging off of the lips

Of all of the kids

Still inside the adults

And all that we did

And all that we didn't

And all our traditions

Are stupid traditions

Every single thing is on fire

Every single thing is on fire

And I know I should care

And mostly I do

But really mostly I just tend to think about you

You're reading Ayn Rand and I'm writing a song

And maybe we're just selfish; she was right all along

But she seemed like an asshole

And you really don't

I think about you and hot lava pours down my throat

Until my whole body's burned hollow

Like I'm the hull of a boat

So follow me to water

See if I float

Every single thing is on fire

Every single thing is on fire

Every single thing is on fire

Every single thing is on fire