So what if the world is on fire? We will know nothing of it We'll be crawling like cockroaches Through the liqueur and nicotine kisses I am the back of your hand You are nothing Read me your tarot cards Greet me with ambulances And flowers Hold on to what's comfortably mine My head's always reeling with guilt Like maybe I could leave it all And rid the clean world of the filth But I am the lightness, so I will not go I am the lightness And I do like the sound of your voice And the tone of your vowels So tell me what happens next if we live in denial And love was a trick of the light And like passing flowers It's easy to romanticize I saw you, I saw light, I saw heaven I saw you, I saw light, I saw heaven So what if the world is on fire? We will know nothing of it I am the back of your hand You are nothing You are nothing