I met you once in a fever dream
I promised not to make a scene
But were you there or make believe?
It's hard to tell you said to me
This is not a drill
This is not a drill
This is happening for real
This is not a drill
This is not a drill
This is happening for real
They call our names
We walk together hand in hand
And only now I understand
What I had never learned
Then there we are
Up on the rooftop as the curtains close
And I kiss the ashes off your nose
And watch the city burn
This is not a drill
This is not a drill
This is happening for real
This is not a drill
This is not a drill
This is happening for real
This is not a drill
This is not a drill
This is happening for real
This is not a drill
This is not a drill
This is happening for real
