Beware the dynamite
You say you can’t handle a war
You never had a hard time with it before
Well I know, yeah I know I’ve done wrong
And you are my satellite
But the second that you need me the most
Is when you complain that we got too close
Yeah, I know sometimes that it’s me
But most times I think you’re just plain old mean
And so bittersweet
Neither coming nor going, I think an explosion is just
What we need and what we dread
Danger ahead
Babe, if you meant what you said then you’d say it all over again
But the words fall dead
Upon your lips, so quick that I can’t comprehend
Danger ahead
I meant what I said that the signs were foretelling the end
We move like leaden ships with cracks and splits and sleep on ocean beds
So you, my satellite
I hope you don’t fall too far
A heavy heart is bound to hit hard
And I know you’ll just fall at my feet
And so bittersweet
Neither coming nor going, I think an explosion is just
What we need to clear our heads
Danger is near
If you’re frightened of fire then why are you still here?
I’d disappear as far as the wind would take me; won’t you take me?
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