This is not America
little piece of you
The little peace in me will die
For this is not America

Blossom fails to bloom this season
Promise not to stare too long
For this is not a miracle
There was a time
storm that blew so pure
For this could be the biggest sky
And I could have the faintest idea

Snowman melting from the inside
Falcon spirals to the ground
So bloody red tomorrows clouds
little piece of you
The little peace in me will die
For this is not America

There was a time
wind that blew so young
For this could be the biggest sky
And I could have the faintest idea