Atom

Haunted portraits of your face

Make room for haunted space

We sing electric tape

Haunted hallways full of grace

They're only saving face

While they tunnel to our grave

Chandelier dressed up in red

Puts diamonds in our bed

Puts spotlights on our head

Passenger from out of town

Will compliment your sound

Set fire to your gown

Do television screens

Have television dreams

We listen to it scream

I am fine now

Cause there's time now

There is time now

Time enough at last

Grand delusions of your name

Slip through me like *******

We waste it just the same

Like the leaves on the trees

The salt on the snow

Everyone around me will disappear

Oh I know, like the fog on the streets

The frog in my throat

Everyone, oh everyone around me would disappear

Drop me like an atom bomb (x8)

What are you waiting for?

Drop me like an atom bomb (x4)