(Almost Fourty-Eight Hours Have Passed
Since The Fall Of An Atomic Bomb,
And An Attack Upon The Cities Of Man.
And Even Now
We Are Only Beginning To See The Aftermath
Of A Massive Display Of Destruction And Power
That Has Uprooted Our Fresh Outset
Of Peace In Civilised Society.
Despite The Rubble,
There Is A Predominant
Sense Of Wonder And Marvel
At The Awesome Nature
Of This Technological Terminus
That Has Bewildered
The Very Core Of The Human Psyche)
Sometimes..
At Night I Let It Get To Me..
And Sometimes..
I'm Sure It Gets To All Of Us..
And Last Night..
It Had Me Down And Feeling Numb..
I Can Try..
But Sometimes That Is Not Enough..
No Sometimes That Is Not Enough..
No Sometimes That Is Not Enough..
Reff :
And Stop Calling Me Out
We're Never Going To
Put The Pieces Back Together
If You Won't Let Me Get Better
And Stop Digging It Up
Or We're Never Gonna
See It All In... Bloom....
And Thinking Back Upon Those Days
Way Way Back When I Was Young
I Was Such A Little Shit
'Cause I Was Always On The Run
Well You Know Just What They Say
Just Like Father Then Like Son
Don't Delude Me With Your Sympathy
'Cause I Can Do This On My Own..
And This Will Be The Last Time
That I Break Down And Wanna Crawl To Bed
'Causethe Truth Is
You're The Only Voice I Wanna Hear
In My Head.. So..
Reff :
Stop Calling Me Out
We're Never Going To
Put The Pieces Back Together
If You Won't Let Me Get Better
And Stop Digging It Up
Or We're Never Gonna
See It All In... Bloom....
Reff :
And Stop Calling Me Out
We're Never Going To
Put The Pieces Back Together
If You Won't Let Me Get Better
And Stop Digging It Up
Or We're Never Gonna
See It All In... Bloom....
All In... Bloom..
All In... Bloom..
