Keep your eyes to the floor or eyes straight ahead   If you look them in the face you'd better believe in this   Even last night when our spirits were raised   But your friends aren't your friends when everyone's faking it      We're all so tied up with such little things   While the world all around us is cracking and sputtering   And all of these things we all do in vain   Always will overlap the reasons I can't explain      It's your last disaster   Everything will fall apart   The time to panic is near   It comes 'round this time every year      With all of these things that I just can't explain   Got a chest full of excuses but I don't believe in them   And I'm so tired; yea I'm so tired,   I'm so fucking tired of all this thinking      It's our last disaster   Everything is falling apart      Are you rotten or are you cold?   Do you spend your time wasting these lonely nights shrinking your soul?   Saying, 'we won't crush you, no; we won't crush you, no...'   And when it all piles up there is no space left to grow, no, no place left to grow   And we spend these nights shrinking our souls and saying    'we won't crush you, no; we won't crush you, no...'   Yea we're rotten and we're cold....      It's your last disaster   Everything will fall apart   The time to panic is here   It comes 'round this time every year      Keep you eyes to the floor or eyes straight ahead or else...