The last time-bomb
Set for any moment now
You've known all along
Not when or why but what's to
Come and hold you why as tightly
Ready yellow white and lightly
Grip the handle not so shyly
We'd just still be here or somewhere else
A slow drip sound
Stench of burning coffee throws off the feeling
Your beating brow
How determined you were though now hope is over
And how I can hear you
Time is almost up for us to
I wish, oh, I wish I could undo
Count down starting when we first met
Oh, oh, but there's fire in your eyes, oh-ay
(Fire in your eyes!)
Oh, oh, there's sun on the writing
Smog settling, maybe the world didn't end after all
Still in front of me is you!
Took our dreams and twisted slightly
Tend the daughter holding tightly
Could we look less (?)
Here in so you better try to be a doll
Oh, oh, there's fire in your eyes, oh-ay
(Fire in your eyes!)
Oh, oh, there's sun on the writing
Oh, oh, there's sun on the writing
I know more (?) you (?)
I belong to you
I don't (?)
I belong to you