If the world blew up and you and I were all that was left, in a bomb shelter
it would be allright
I would be ok
If the air, plants, trees, grass, birds, all went away.
If all my friends were buried
but I still had you, it'd be ok
But if I lost you, nothing would matter.
It would be as if the world were destroyed.
I wouldn't hear the birds, see the sky.
The love of friends and relatives would be hollow and cold
I would know no one, see no one, love no one
i would retreat into the darkest, coldest smallest place in my mind
I could not ever live without you.
I would hide inside my bomb shelter FROM Developing Songs