Atom Bomb

I drive for miles in the hope that you'll hear
These songs I've made that linger on in my ear
My shaking hands can guide my soul down the road
My deafened ears can't hear the bodies of toads
I hear our laughter that got stuck in the past
I knew my carelessness was not to last

So I hang low and admire the winding road
I don't mind a cry for just one time
It'd be nice to hear you on the phone
It'd be great to share our thoughts alone

I thought I had accepted the code
Become a small reflection of my nose
These tiny moments that intrude on my thoughts
Take me away from what I should be taught
My fading shadow takes ahold of my face
My kindness folds inside me without a trace

So I hang low and admire the winding road
I don't mind a cry for just one time
It'd be nice to hear you on the phone
It'd be great to share our thoughts alone

These days I wonder can I get in the game
Retrace my steps and it'll all be the same
I keep on saying that I wanna go home
But this leaf house is where I already roam
When on the road I think I know what to do
I just don't have the time to think it all through

So I let go (So I hang low)
I don't mind (I don't mind)
It'd be nice (It'd be nice)
It'd be great (It'd be great)
So I let go (So I hang low)
I don't mind (I don't mind)