Inara George & Van Dyke Parks bomb

Drop the bomb on everyone
Oh, so the feeling's gone
How can I dance and sing?
I don't know
Where you've gone for good
I'm breaking up
My house for firewood
My mouth is moving
Nothing comes out
It's like a dream
And I am trying, flying
Never get off the ground
So now you know
They told you so
Give up the match
And watch the city glow
How can I dance and sing?