This Is Not America

Little piece of you
A little peace of me will die
For this is not America

A blossom fails to bloom this season
Promise not to stare too long
For this is not a miracle

There was a time
A storm that blew so pure
For this could be the biggest sky
And I could have the faintest idea

This is
(This is not)
Not America
Shalalalala, shalalalala, shalalalala

This is not America
(No)
This is not
Shalalalala

Showman melting from the inside
Falcon spirals to the ground
(This could be the biggest sky)
So bloody red tomorrows' clouds

A little piece of you
A little peace in me will die
(This could be a miracle)
For this is not America

There was a time
A storm that blew so pure
For this could be the biggest sky
And I could have the faintest idea

This is
(This is not)
Not America
Shalalalala, shalalalala, shalalalala

This is not America
This is not America

This is not America
This is not
Shalalalala
This is not America
(No)
This is not
Shalalalala