Jumping Bomb Angel It Won't Be Long
Stop me now I'm screaming out and backing out of promises Put it out and help me down, how fast can I get out of this Keep it shut to say enough and keep it spilling out of hand Broken down and short on words and running out of answers and I'm gone, I'm gone, but I've never been wrong, not at all I'm counting on and it won't be long, not for long Take a hundred years to miss and still burn out a tired hand Run across misunderstood and tearing down the broken track Chained defending backups here and cleaning up all that was left Carry back the other half, another chapter buried there and I'm gone, I'll grab my coat and then I'm gone take a stand behind your back
