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- Fortunes. Bomber 歌词
- Fortunes.
- Bomber -Fortunes.
Lyricist：Fortunes.
Composer：Fortunes.
This chair where I'm sat
Where I'm at
Where your bomber jacket's hanging on the back
On the back
I put the arm around me around me
I put my heart on the sleeve
I'd hold your hand were it filled
But you're not with me
Not with me
I'll put it on fill the build
Not sitting with me
Not with me
Sew up the bottom neck and cuffs
Zip it up check your pockets
You ain't lost us trust your gut
In here it's dark I hold my knees
I hold my knees
A coat of armour on me like your arms around me
I'm holding safe within this fort
But you're not with me
Not with me
I'm never gonna leave if you're
Not unzipping me
Unpick me
Pick me pick me up pack me up
Up in your backpack
In your jacket take me home
This chair is not house
Nor home if you're not sitting with me
Not with me
Pick me pick me up pack me up
Up in your backpack
In your jacket take me home
This chair is not house
Nor home if you're not sitting with me
Not with me
I feel the lining against my skin wearing thin
Limbs could rip it need a clip or safety pin
Hold together again boy where you been
Come back a minute your jacket I'm still in it
Forgot it with me you lost it
I'm losing stitches wires crossing
Pilling polycotton 5050natural plastic
Fabricated threads forgotten cottoned onto you in patches
You want square that quilted fabric laid out even on a mattress
Pick me pick me up pack me up
Up in your backpack
In your jacket take me home
This chair is not house
Nor home if you're not sitting with me
Not with me
Pick me pick me up pack me up
Up in your backpack
In your jacket take me home
This chair is not house
Nor home if you're not sitting with me
Not with me
Is this hell
Is this help
Bombshell or bomb shelter
Am I hell
Am I help
Bombshell or bomb shelter
Is this the remains or a structure
Bombshell or bomb shelter
Do we remain
The bomber as the shelter
The held the helpless
If this blows up then can we reconstruct it
Is this the remains or a structure
Bombshell or bomb shelter
Do we remain
The bomber as the shelter
The held the helpless
If this blows up then can we reconstruct it
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