There's a soapbox up over on the highway
And he's singing a song for the dead
Saying give me a styrofoam angel
Let it kneel at the foot of my bed
And let us all pray
We'll fly as we fray
The world's on fire, and we're all made of snow
There's nothing we can do, but let our bodies go
Make me a stone in your motion
Make me a piece of your time
I break like the wing of the sparrow
And that's something that's always been mine
Help me to stand
I'm soft as the sand in a crumbled land
The world's on fire, and we're all made of snow
There's nothing we can do, but let our bodies go
Make me watch what you do with your sorrow
Tie its wrists to the first fallen leaves.,
Let it drift to the ground and be silent
Let it curl like a snake in the weed
Let me decide, cause nothing here bends anymore
The world's on fire, and we're all made of snow
There's nothing we can do, but let our bodies go
The world's on fire, and we're all made of snow
There's nothing we can do, but let our bodies go
Let our bodies go