| A Small Explosion |
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| It’s a little late |
| (our) bodies betray us |
| The gears no longer grind |
| We could wait |
| All paranoid |
| Who has the time? |
| We could watch |
| The world around us |
| Pass us on our porch |
| Or we could cause |
| A small explosion |
| Just under the floor |
| Let’s light these fires |
| Blood pact, no liars |
| Just drive, just drive away |
| There are roots |
| They complicate things |
| There’s others to appease |
| But really we |
| Could take them with us |
| I’ll grab the keys |
| Things change, new chapters |
| Happy ever after |
| Only one way to know |
| Shoot first, no questions |
| Teach them these lessons |
| So that they won’t be afraid |
