I've got it covered with cans of food Filtered water and pictures of you And I'm not coming out until this is all over And I'm looking through the gla** Where the light bends at the cracks And I'm screaming at the top of my lungs Pretending the echoes belong to someone Someone I used to know And we've become Sillhouettes when our bodies finally go I wanted to walk through the empty streets Feel something constant under my feet But all the news reports recommened that I stay indoors Cuz the air outside will make Our cells divide at an alarming rate Until our shells simply cannot hold All our insides in And that's when we'll explode (and it won't be a pretty site) And we'll become silhouettes when our bodies finally go And we'll become silhouettes when our bodies finally go And we'll become silhouettes when our bodies finally go And we'll become silhouettes when our bodies finally go Instrumental And we'll become silhouettes when our bodies finally go And we'll become silhouettes when our bodies finally go