Yellowcard - Bombers
This Is The Deepest Cut I,
Think I Have Ever Felt,
These Are The Things I Think But I Will Never Tell.
I`m Trying To Walk These Bridges,
Burning Beneath My Feet,
Well I Am An Echo I Am Heard But Never Seen.
These Are Your Hearts,
Like Bombs They`re Coming Down,
They`re Falling On Me Now.
And This My Last Try,
Got One Thing Left To Prove,
There`s A Bomber In Me Too.
This Is A Mirror Image,
Of Everything I`m Not,
Always Reflecting What I`ve Learned But Was Not Taught.
If I Could Make Things Different,
If I Could Press Restart,
Then I Would Hold Back Every Breath That Went Too Far.
These Are Your Hearts,
Like Bombs They`re Coming Down,
They`re Falling On Me Now.
And This My Last Try,
Got One Thing Left To Prove,
There`s A Bomber In Me Too.
Sometimes I Feel Like I Am Working In The Dark,
Collecting Names Collecting All The Mending Hearts.
And If Your One That I Have Missed Along The Way,
Then I`m Rehearsing All The Things I`d Like To Say.
This Isn`t Easy For Me,
This Isn`t Easy.
These Are Your Hearts,
Like Bombs They`re Coming Down,
They`re Falling On Me Now.
And This My Last Try,
Got One Thing Left To Prove,
There`s A Bomber In Me Too.
These Are Your Hearts,
Like Bombs They`re Coming Down ,
They`re Falling On Me Now.
And This My Last Try,
Got One Thing Left To Prove,
There`s A Bomber In Me Too.
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