One day, the ocean's gonna rise up and drown everybody in New York and California One day, the left and the right are gonna start another Civil War One day, the sun's gonna increase in size till it swallows the earth So what's the good in worrying about her? One, the flowers you bought will decay inside a landfill The tree you carved your names into will burn down into ash In time, your memories at Yellowstone will be a volcanic crater So what's the good in worrying about that? If she says she's gone then she's gone Good luck trying to change a woman's mind You may think yourself strong But what's your heartache to time? What if the tectonic plate you live on becomes an island Then an electromagnetic pulse puts the planes and ships to ground? You'd waste your life on a raft praying currents took you to her So what's the good in wasting it now? If she says she's gone then she's gone Good luck trying to change a woman's mind You may think yourself strong But what's your heartache to time? One day, you're gonna feel the fool for this mighty depth of feeling But even the sharpest pain hold a little bit of worth In time, every mistake will have only made you better And there's the good in worrying about her Yeah, there's the good in worrying about her