Drop The Bombs

Bárbara Eugênia

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You don't know it
You don't know me anymore

It's coming slowly, smoothly
Slipping through my fingers now
You don't need it
I won't need it anymore
Everything is just falling, crashing
Cracking up the games

But really, you don't need it
Then you are smilling, looking
Picking up the pieces of us together

Tearing apart
Bleeding my heart, oh no

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If you don't wanna let go
Let me show you
How to fix a hole

It's not a matter of what you do
To make your mind clear
To feel you are near, oh no

You can blow it
I will show you anyhow
My heart is unfolding, aching and pumping
You may eat it, eat it

Be careful not to choke
And you are smilling, looking
Then you start nodding your head
As if you couldn't care less
As if I were dead
But I'm not dead, oh no

If you don't wanna be mine
You can always tell why
Don't you fool me now
Just drop the bombs over my head
Drop the bombs

Song details

Composition: D Gallas, Junior Boca, and Barbara Eugenia

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