Ride the Bomb

We crossed a line

Like many other lines

Far behind

Point after point of no returning

Broken minds

The scale of everything

Overwhelming, neverending

Final curtain calling

And we'll keep dancing as the world goes down in flames around us

Ashen embers notes to form our song

There's nothing we can do to save ourselves or turn the clock back

Baby, it's time to ride the bomb

Enjoy the ride

Road running out now

Time after time

We tell ourselves we'll draw a final line

Alive for now, but how to spend it?

Overwhelming, neverending

Final curtain calling

And we'll keep dancing as the world goes down in flames around us

Ashen embers notes to form our song

There's nothing we can do to save ourselves or turn the clock back

Baby, it's time to ride the bomb

How could this happen?

How could it ever come to this?

Can it ever be alright to feel alright in all the wrong?

Is this a victory?

Or just defeat too great to comprehend?

Is this a victory?

Or just diversion from a horrifying end?