Swiss Alp

We planned to grab disaster by the ear
Moved up to the mountains for a year
Anticipating oceans to come
Who never rose to the occasion

The air up here is thin but the view is clear
We bunkered down beneath our fears prepared for war
We figured whats one more
We sent supplies then mailed away our sons
They said there wasn't no decision

The air up here is thin but the view is clear
The air up here is grim but the end is near
All the indecisions folded under the sun

You can't be serious
You can't be serious
You can't be serious

We had a plan to grab disaster by the tongue
We climbed back up our mountain
We didn't raise one single setting son
But that's not all, not all there ever was
But that's not all, not all there ever was
But that's not all, not all there ever was