A.C. Newman homemade bombs in the afternoon

Your choice, so choose
We use the same weapons, we do
We turn to fire
Unwind into the seconds with you
Seconds to crystallize before you walk alone
Seconds to crystallize the fear
Here in the open ruins
Of the homemade bombs in the afternoon
Can't win or lose
When we use the same weapons we choose
Could go on for days in this way
Our aim is dead on and true
You hurt me when I hurt you, we'll never walk alone
We can do it all same time next year
Here in the open ruins
Of the homemade bombs in the afternoon
Turn them on, set them off
Turn them on, set them off
Only true to his kind
Born to explode, just like mine
Your choice, so choose
We use the same weapons we do
We turn
To fire
Unwind into the seconds with you
Seconds to crystallize before you walk alone
Seconds to crystallize the fear
Here in the open ruins
Of the homemade bombs in the afternoon
Here in the open ruins
Of the homemade bombs in the afternoon
Here in the open ruins
Of the homemade bombs in the afternoon