Music: Ben Barlow/Sam Bowden/Phil Thorpe-Evans/Matthew West/Dani Washington/Seb Barlow
Almost fourty eight hours have passed since the fall of an atomic bomb
And an attack upon the cities fo man
And even now we are only beginning to see
The aftermath of a massive display of destruction and power
That has uprooted our fresh outset of peace in chivilised society
Despite the rubble
There is a predominant sense of wonder
And marvel at the awesome nature of this technological terminus
That has bewildered the bery core of the human psyche
Sometimes at night I let it get to me
And sometimes I'm sure it gets to all of us
And last night it had me down, I'm feeling numb
I can try but sometimes that is not enough
No sometimes that is not enough
No sometimes that is not enough
And stop calling me out we're never going to
Put the pieces back together
If you won't let me get better
And stop digging it up or we're never gonna
See it all in bloom
And thinking back upon those days
Way way back when I was young
I was such a little ****
Cos I was always on the run
Well you know just what they say
"Just like father then like son"
Don't delude me with your sympathy
Cos I can do this on my own
And this won't be the last time
That I break down and wanna crawl to bed
'Cause the truth is
You're the only voice I wanna hear in my head so
Stop calling me out we're never going to
Put the pieces back together
If you won't let me get better
And stop digging it up or we're never gonna
See it all in bloom
And stop calling me out we're never going to
Put the pieces back together
If you won't let me get better
And stop digging it up or we're never gonna
See it all in bloom
All in bloom
All in bloom