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.