Fall Out

gewenst groot zien aub. Wie gaat de kernbom gooien ? I've got a cupboard with cans of food Filtered water and pictures of you And I'm not coming out until this is all over And I'm looking through the glass Where the light bends at the cracks And I'm screaming at the top of my lungs Pretending the echoes belong to someone Someone I used to know And we become Silhouettes when our bodies finally go @the postal service