It's so sad looking at you looking at me

With all that hate in your eyes

No reason, no reason at all

But I have a plan

To make everything alright yeah

Each night I pray for the bomb

Each night I pray for the bomb

So tell me I'm wrong

But what can I hope for

In a world full of spite?

It's alright, I'll make it alright

I have a plan to make everything alright yeah

Each night I pray for the bomb

Each night I pray for....

.... your love to stop running away

and your heart to finally open

Each night I pray for the bomb

Each night I pray for the bomb

Each night I pray for the bomb

Each night I pray for the bomb