Drop Bomb

The click, non-stop

Like a fainting clock failure

And now that I would drop, the bomb,

I'm blowing it up

Guess better never than later

I'm missing the sound

Of a phone call ringing pressure

I'd recall you name and drop, the bomb

I'm blowing it up

Better tomorrow than never

Re-did my ways

What would I find there, anyway?

In such a situation

The lack of advice is a bless and so is the error

Guess better worse then neither

Mislead the army

Of a feeling party

Now my bedroom's such a mess

And I'm willing to confess it to you

I need you throught

I need you throught

I need you throught

I need your smile

I need it

To dismiss the dropping bomb of my breathing