Bombshell, baby

We've been running for so long, from all the ways that we've been wrong

Why don't we get off the phone, leave the rest for the morning call

Ooo

Think it's time that we own up, to all the ways that we messed up

I think it's time to let go, we've been holding on for so long

You're a bombshell, baby, and I think you'll be the death of me

We've been floating down the wrong stream, wondering why we're always having bad luck

It seems like we're running in the cold air, can't keep up the pace

We've been swimming in a riptide my-my, been looking for some sunshine for a while