Bombs away
Think I finally found me somewhere I belong
For a little while
Bow your heads
Pray for blessings instead of sure death
As everything melts away
Babe it will all be alright
For the rockets will miss you tonight
8 is the number I get
When I count all the messes you made
inside your head
Hey look at this woodpile I’ve got
Think I’ve finally found enough to make my own cross
To hang on for a little while
So where’d you go
Everyone keeps falling out the window for love
And leaving us out of it all
Take me along for the ride
As explosions may light up the sky
Maybe we’ll all be just fine
When we level the lands
And rebuild all the memories again
Open my heart Rush over me
Breathe me to life Sweet like the breeze
Rains wash over me
cleanse all my sins bring me to peace
We’ll pray for the light
Pray for tomorrow Pray for tonight
Rush over me
Breathe me to life sweet like the breeze
Bombs away
Think I finally found me somewhere I belong
for a little while
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