it'll be a day like this one, when the world caves in

[gaylortupton]

is there nothing left now, nothing left to sing?
are there any left who haven't kissed the enemy?
is this the new year or just another desperation?
does justice never find you? do the wicked never lose?
is there any honest song to sing besides these blues?
and nothing is ok until the world caves in
until the world
caves in.