You´re tired of waking up
To that big city drum.
The bustle of streets
Rattle and hum.
And the ones who show their colors know
You´re tired of playing your part.
You just want someone to be there
When the lights go dark.

But you know the pain don´t stop
Once you´re had enough.
It sharpens its teeth
And pulls off its gloves.
But the hardest part to take
Is waiting for the show.
Sometimes love is a bomb baby,
Did you come to watch it blow?

When the city´s fallen quiet
And everyone´s inside
Tucked under sheets
In rooms with the night.
You can feel your world just freeze
And you watch it fall like snow.
Sometimes love is a bomb baby,
Did you come to watch it blow?