Head Count

Look up the cloudless sky is falling
And you can’t tell
Wise up, leave while the living’s good
And soon you will
I know it’s all too much to bear
How many of us are there?
Line up, single file
In a line that stretches all through town
I know I’m in denial
But if we sing loud then we still make sound
Size up take it for what it’s worth
And that’s not much
Sing loud 'til hearts and hands are empty
Our lonely crutch