Drones - Night Drive, Bit Funk

Wake up, love, there’s eerie sounds

Something from the sky is coming down

And now the panic has begun

As everything becomes undone

But there is nowhere

No, there is nowhere to run

I don’t know if we’ll be okay

No measure

Having a gun or a hand grenade

Won’t matter

If it’s drones you’re dead

Is what we are

Having a laugh at the fairground

When you felt the earth shake all around

And it’s a violent world to see

And a recycling of history

Where there is no room

No, there is no room to breathe

I don’t know if we’ll be okay

No measure

Having a gun or a hand grenade

Won’t matter

If it’s drones you’re dead

Is what we are

Turning left, turning right

Now the other way

Trying to find a way to break through

When all is lost I hope you know

If you were gone I’d miss you

I don’t know if we’ll be okay

Is it a home or is it a grave

I don’t know if we’ll be okay

Having a gun or a hand grenade

Won’t matter

If it’s drones you’re dead

If it’s drones you’re dead