Not Wanted On The Voyage

Bury your dead and celebrate
The world is ending, finally
Take off your shoes and run
No more rivers to cross
These dusty yards and stubble fields
Have given us up for good
And you, are you still here
Tilting in this stranded ark?
And you, are you still here
Blind and seeing in the dark?
Spring brings colourful bruises skin grafts and casts
We’re clutching our hearts at the sound of the birds
And when the rain hammers down we can’t run fast enough
But we won’t go where we are not wanted
And you, are you still here
Tilting in this stranded ark?
And you, are you still here
Blind and seeing in the dark?
Tell me, tell me
Am I the only one?