Bombs Over Brooklyn

We can make our heart move in another place We can touch the ground up in outer space We can find the sun in another way We can hold each other for another day Oh, the way, the sound The silence is from the mushroom cloud, away from everything Time to face ourselves In preparation for the shells to keep us safe from everything Ten, nine Eight, seven Six, five, four Three, two, one 'Cause when the bomb arrives There'll be nowhere left to hide Yeah, when the bomb arrives There'll be nowhere left to hide Yeah, when the bomb arrives There'll be no one left behind No, no, no one left behind We should pack our things, hope to get away We could make our move at the break of day We should disconnect, no more time to waste We could ride it out in a distant place Oh, the way, the sound The silence is from the mushroom cloud, away from everything Time to face ourselves In preparation for the shells to keep us safe from everything Ten, nine Eight, seven Six, five, four Three, two, one 'Cause when the bomb arrives There'll be nowhere left to hide Yeah, when the bomb arrives There'll be nowhere left to hide Yeah, when the bomb arrives There'll be no one left behind No, no one, no one left behind We can watch the fire rising up like morning light We can watch the beam shoot across the evening sky We can watch the fire rising up like morning light We can watch the beam shoot across the evening sky (Three, two, one)