Isn't it funny That the sky is falling again? When our necks are barely holding up our heads So gather the children for war before They grow to know there's more than keeping score So we all cry wolf Cry wolf Aren't we so lucky That the sky is falling again? Corral the herd the news is sinking in For when you sound the alarm The howl will drive the sheep into your arms So we all cry wolf Cry wolf We've only seen a blurry image A clump of pixels in the sky We're sifting through the grainy footage We strain our eyes, we strain our eyes It was framed before we witnessed Contradictions were dismissed Now we can't see what it really is What it really is Cry wolf Cry wolf Cry wolf Isn't it lovely That the sky is falling again?