Go about your buisiness   Go about your buisiness   There's a storm coming, lock up your windows   There is nothing to see here   There is nothing to love here   Go about your buisiness   There is nothing to see here   there is nothing to love here   There's a storm coming   Go about your buisiness   Lock your windows and bolt your doors   There's a storm coming   You'll see   Give it a second and you'll see everything   There's nothing to see   Daydreaming of insomnia   I've been falling asleep at the wheel   Have you been watching?   Cause I've been waiting   I'm never going to be able to finish this tonight   I never want to see the sun come up   There's a war coming and we're all out of heart   My mind won't stop   I didn't save a thing   There's a war coming   We're not ready for the last dance   And I didn't save anything for this dance.