Air Raid
Robert Roth / Truly
As evening's syringed into the sky
They've come to catch you by surprise
When the bathwater gets in your eye
From the blackest corner of the sun
Here come the accurate ones
We'll observe the damage
In not too long
Covered in lollipop stains
Down with your planes
Down with your planes
Tried to win a purple heart
Shot me down from the start
I wanna die if this goes wrong
I've been flying my kite too long
In your ripped up dress that's too tight
Breath taking explosions in your eyes
Inhale a kiss to yourself
You should not be left by yourself
Air raid Air raid
Air raid Air raid