Medium Love - Apparatique

If this is it I think I'll change professions If I don't quit then I ain't learned my lesson yet And if you come back a-slidin' in my arms I guess that I should just cut 'em off And wrap 'em up for you to have I'm runnin' out But I think the money's worth it I trade it in for shelter and insurance 'Cause the only thing I know, I know for sure Is that I don't know how it's gonna go And that'll break you if you let it In my chest, atom bombs One big shake from going off Take a breath, keep it calm No one likes the atom bombs More than once The stillness turns to sadness Call a friend, try and conjure up the magic 'Cause it's been a hundred Tuesdays since we talked And double that since I felt soft enough to beg someone to hold me Play it off With reinforced detachment I got jokes, but none of y'all are laughin' 'Cause God fucked up and got his phone turned off And there's so much work to be done And no ones lining up to do it, yeah In my chest, atom bombs One big shake from going off Take a breath, keep it calm No one likes the atom bombs In my chest, atom bombs One big shake from going off Take a breath, keep it calm No one likes the atom bombs No one likes the atom bombs Yeah, yeah, yeah In my chest, atom bombs One big shake from going off Take a breath, keep it calm No one likes the atom bombs In my chest, atom bombs One big shake from going off Take a breath, keep it calm No one likes the atom bombs