This is the deepest cut I,
Think I have ever felt,
These are the things I think but I will never tell
I'm trying to walk these bridges,
Burning beneath my feet,
Well I am an echo I am heard but never seen

These are your hearts,
Like bombs they're coming down,
They're falling on me now
And this my last try,
Got one thing left to prove,
There's a bomber in me too

This is a mirror image,
Of everything I'm not,
Always reflecting what I've learned but was not taught
If I could make things different,
If I could press restart,
Then I would hold back every breath that went too far

These are your hearts,
Like bombs they're coming down,
They're falling on me now
And this my last try,
Got one thing left to prove,
There's a bomber in me too

Sometimes I feel like I am working in the dark,
Collecting names collecting all the mending hearts
And if your one that I have missed along the way,
Then I'm rehearsing all the things I'd like to say
This isn't easy for me,
This isn't easy

These are your hearts,
Like bombs they're coming down,
They're falling on me now
And this my last try,
Got one thing left to prove,
There's a bomber in me too

These are your hearts,
Like bombs they're coming down ,
They're falling on me now
And this my last try,
Got one thing left to prove,
There's a bomber in me too