Lyrics: Kathleen Brady Ross
Music: Kathleen Brady Ross
Produced by Noah Conrad
The Great Barrier Reef was
recently pronounced dead
Its last holy words were not
"Make America great again"
Which way does the wind blow Dylan?
I'm standing in the storm but I've lost my sense of feeling
Ideas climb out of bed and
Promise that they'll fix it
I look at you, you look at me
And we excitedly agree
That one day we're sure gonna change it
Something comes up and we all fall back sleep
Oh it's been the longest year of our lives
I close my eyes
And relieve every moment
100 sleepless nights
Enough to make the comedians cry
Which way does the wind blow Dylan?
I'm in the line of fire but I've lost my sense of feeling
Oh it's been the longest year
it's been the longest year
it's been the longest year
of our lives
What kind of dream is this?
What's gonna happen next?
What kind of dream is this?
What's gonna happen happen next?
Every other day we break another record
How many more till there's nothing left
Oh here we go again into another
Longest year