Right from the spark we hit it off, I knew that someday we would break each other's hearts, hearts. See I'm not good at being wrong, And you are terrible being on somebody's arm, arm. PETARDU PETARDU Through circumstance our friends discuss, between the fireworks our scars seem to connect us, to connect us. We carried on and fooled ourselves, Ignoring everything that's clear to everyone else, everyone else. PETARDU (this little fuse we lit made something in you) PETARDU (this little fuse we lit made something) PETARDU (I'd never seen a better colour in you) PETARDU (I'd never seen a better colour) Now we're related by blood, someone else's blood. Separated from us to someone else's love. PETARDU (this little fuse we lit made something in you) PETARDU (this little fuse we lit made something) PETARDU (I'd never seen a better colour in you) PETARDU (I'd never seen a better colour) Right from the start, so incomplete, but out of nothing we create another heartbeat, another heartbeat.