paroles de chanson Bombshell - Commentary - Ashley Monroe

I could wait until you′re sleeping, you'd never hear me leaving
Go without saying a word
I could write it in a letter; maybe it′d be better
Who knows? It could make it worse
Save it for a rainy day
Baby, either way, I'm damning it straight to Hell

Ten to three, you're half past nine
It′ll never be a good time to drop a bombshell

If I did a little drinking, may numb me into thinking
I could tell you face to face
If I harden my heart, I′d tear us apart
So I wouldn't have to carry this weight
Here on my shoulder
I′d tell you it's over ′stead of keeping it to myself

Morning or midnight, it'll never be a good time
To drop a bombshell

I can′t love you
I can't love you anymore
I can't love you
I can′t love you anymore

Driving through the smoke, out of the ashes
Looking for a place to land
All that I know is I can′t go back, so I'm driving fast as I can
Picking up pieces, praying to Jesus
Lord, I′m gonna need your help

It ain't the easy way
There′s always a price to pay for dropping a bombshell
Ten to three, you're half past nine
It′ll never be a good time