Bomb
All that you say
To get to home is,
To get away
You can stay home
Or go away
To get to home is,
To get away.
I hear it.
Ohh ohh ohh
I hear it.
Always a rich.
Never the cold.
Don't take the pain now
Hold out for more.
And when you wake up
Your dying days
To get to home still,
To get away.
I hear it.
Ohh ohh ohh
I hear it.
I hear it.
I hear it.
I hear it.
I hear it.
I hear it.
I hear it.
I hear it.
I hear it.
Autor(es): Emma Richardson / Matt Hayward / Russell Marsden