Comets Lyrics

Look up, open the clouds

Here comes the bombshell

On the way home...



And now we want the coal?

confusing times



Cry murder, cry what you like

Just let the comets lead the way



We'll tear it down

We'll hold the truth by the neck

Kick in the doors and burn the books

Try to forget



And wear it like flag

Try to be patient

On the way home



Cause inside, behind every curtain

They count the minutes, they count the days



We'll tear it down

We'll hold the truth by the neck

Kick in the doors and burn the books

Try to forget



If you look at the horizon there is always something ducking out of sight

When you're looking at the treetops and they're scratching out their patterns in the sky



Look up, open the clouds

Here comes the bombshell

On the way home...