text: Isnt it obvious
  When my sheets are tangled up on the bedroom floor?
  Its not that Im bothered by
  My kitchen sink cant hold much more
  Sleepless lonesome nights
  Haunted by due time
  Hope is dying for now
  Havent you heard?
  Atlas folds at the thought
  Of what hes just learned
  A chain letter trap with one weak link
  Maybe we should talk before I speak
  Borrowed thoughts from a bitter end
  Blame is ours and mine to
  Bend it by the fault
  Pompeii set us up
  Hope is dying for now
  Havent you heard?
  Atlas folds at the thought
  Of what hes just learned
  Hope is dying for now
  Havent you heard?
  Atlas wants a way out
  Before it gets worse
  Havent you heard?
  Havent you heard?