Oh Larsen B

You're fractured and cold but your heart is unbroken

My favourite foremost coastal antartic shelf

Oh Larsen B, oh you can fall on me

Oh Larsen B, desalinate the barren sea

Oh I, I think it's over again

Like sawblades through the air

Your winter overture

Cut through everything, and now we're not so sure

Oh Larsen B, oh won't you fall on me?

You had twelve thousand years

And now it's all over

Five hundred billion tonnes of the purest pack ice and snow

Oh Larsen B, oh won't you fall on me?

Oh Larsen B, desalinate the barren sea

Oh I think it's the start of the end

Like sawblades through the air

Your winter overture

Cut through everything, and now we're not so sure

Oh Larsen B, oh fall on me

Oh Larsen B, oh fall on me

Oh Larsen B, won't you fall on me?