Jumpers

We’ve got jumpers

One day, a damn hard day
The clock was ticking too short
Let’s throw these men overboard

This day, this fucking mad day
The innocents have to pay
The wounds for you and me

We’ve got jumpers

Next day, a flashbacking day
It’s on our retina’s burned
What the fuck have we learned

Same day, this crazy feared day
All the bodies we’ve found
It’s the only thing that counts

All the bodies are falling
Falling from the sky
The fear that is crawling inside
From the inside out
Feel the air’s galling
It’s a black day for us all