|
Driving slowly to the bridge |
|
With nothing left that we can give |
|
We smile at this ugly world |
|
It never really suited you |
|
Old songs leave long shadows |
|
Makes you shut down all your emotions |
|
Money needs money, and slums need the poor |
|
Curled like an animal lying on the floor |
|
Curled like an animal lying on the floor |
|
So long my fatal friend |
|
I don't need this |
|
The sky's so clear, that different view |
|
I rarely dream unless it's true |
|
Confusion or master plan |
|
Deceived by the rest, you still have to run |
|
The roads never end, the motion starts |
|
Reality gives no romance |
|
Take me to the bridge had another meaning |
|
Singing it loud at the indie disco |
|
Singing it loud at the indie disco |
|
So long my fatal friend |
|
I don't mean this to end |
|
I re-imagine the steps you took |
|
Still blinded by your intellect |
|
Walk me to the bridge |
|
Walk me to the bridge |
|
So long my fatal friend |
|
I don't need this |
|
Walk me to the bridge |
|
Walk me to the bridge |
|
So long my fatal friend |
|
I don't mean this to end |
|
I re-imagine the steps you took |
|
Still blinded by your intellect |
