This Song Brought To You By A Falling Bomb

do you hear the jetplane yawning miles across the sky? hear the garbage truck back down the boulevard setting of the var car alarms as it passes by. do you hear the static of one thousand detuned radios? shut the window, love. keep the world outside. i don't want var to think about anyone but the footsteps are getting louder, drowning out the sound of the rain as it knocks on the windowsill i'm not answering the phone let it ring lately i've been var feeling like a falling bomb var the ground is getting closer and the sky - is falling do~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~wn this song has been brought to you this song has been brought to you {whisper} by a falling bomb {whisper} by a falling bomb