(written by Joel Ferguson)

Once again the bombshell is closing in

I pretend to turn my head in defense

What comes next is perfect in every sense

Well I guess

You can't really plan where your feet will land

I believe...

Once again the bombshell is closing in

I pretend the distance is half our defense

What comes next is perfect in every sense

Well I guess

You can't really plan where your feet will land

I believe...

Bow down bow down hand in hand

Bow down bow down hand in hand

That is why we all have souls

That is why we all have souls

I believe...

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