We've got an intergalactic invasion on our hands,
don't call security they won't understand.
The doves are nesting in the floodlights on the field,
they don't want to miss the action darkness might conceal.
Aliens take positions in our libraries one by one,
they unwrite our history books with their little laser guns.
As we're deleted word by word it becomes clear,
future's exploded 'cause our past has disappeared.
Knowing there's a sign to say they'll take you when they leave,
wearing shirts that proudly state "we believe".
Confident the continent will surely hear the word,
but the call's been made and all the passengers have heard.
Going to a place where they can walk the streets with pride,
the insect world is packed, they all climb inside.
The birds will learn to swim, all the fish will fly,
above the dove in the safety of the sky.
You won't be proud, but you won't be allowed,
above the dove to the safety of the clouds.