You called an airstrike on my heart It didn't make a sound It was a biological assault That brought my defences down I'll rescue you with tiny airplanes For you to be around It will be just like The Great Escape With Steve McQueen and Richard Attenborough (Mhm, mhm) I come complete with detachable feelings I leave them at home I'm not scared of anything Except for being on my own I heard the sound of your heart breaking I see graves when I should be celebrating Should be you and me But that's not how it's going to be (Mhm, mhm) I heard the sound of your heart breaking I see graves when I should be celebrating Should be you and me But that's not how it's going to be