Nuclear

Nuclear Days, Fire's ablaze, I can't see where I'm going Mixture of ghosts, always a hoax, I have a way of knowing But the sun is rising, synthesising, I hope this time it fits These days are warm, these are warm and I can't do anything You broke my heart. In turn, I broke my vocal cords Didn't even start, it burned, and I can't do it anymore But this time it's right, I feel it in my soul The only difference is a slight caracole Nuclear Days, Fire's ablaze, I can't see where I'm going Mixture of ghosts, always a hoax, I have a way of knowing But the sun is rising, synthesising, I hope this time it fits These days are warm, these are warm and I can't do anything You broke my heart. In turn, I broke my vocal cords Didn't even start, it burned, and I can't do it anymore But this time it's right, I feel it in my soul The only difference is a slight caracole