We can make our heart move in another place. We can touch the ground up in outer space. We can find the sun in another way. We can hold each other for another day.
The way, the sound; the silence is the mushroom cloud, away from everything. Time to face ourselves, in preparation for the shells, to keep it safe from everything.
Because when the bomb arrives, there'll be nowhere left to hide. Yeah, when the bomb arrives, there'll be nowhere left to hide. And when the bomb arrives, there'll be no one left behind.
We should pack our things, just to get away. We could make our move at the break of day. We should disconnect; No more commonplace. We could ride it out, in a distant place.
We can watch the fire rising up like holy lights. We can watch the beam shoot across the evening sky.
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We can make our heart move in another place. We can touch the ground up in outer space. We can find the sun in another way. We can hold each other for another day.
The way, the sound; the silence is the mushroom cloud, away from everything. Time to face ourselves, in preparation for the shells, to keep it safe from everything.
Because when the bomb arrives, there'll be nowhere left to hide. Yeah, when the bomb arrives, there'll be nowhere left to hide. And when the bomb arrives, there'll be no one left behind.
We should pack our things, just to get away. We could make our move at the break of day. We should disconnect; No more commonplace. We could ride it out, in a distant place.
We can watch the fire rising up like holy lights. We can watch the beam shoot across the evening sky.