Do you hear the jet plane yawning miles across the sky?
Hear the garbage [bad word] back down in boulevard
Setting off the car alarms as it passes by?
Do you hear the static of one thousand de-tuned radios?

Shut the window love, keep the world outside
I don`t want to think about anyone
And 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 feeling like a falling bomb
The ground is getting closer and the sky is falling...down

This song has been brought to you...by a falling bomb
This song has been brought to you...by a falling bomb