Bridges —

Bridges_

Yet another unstable weekend

We bought our own praise with easy goals

And we’re off to sell it as the greatest story told

 

Yet another ungraceful evening

Another man’s faith

An easy foe

And we’re off to shiver in the face of the unknown

 

Though we long together for the tables to turn

Though we pray together for the bridges to burn

Still we stay cold

 

Yet another ungrateful weekday

We’re caught in a game where the winner takes all

And we’re off to tell it as the greatest story told

 

Though we long together for the tables to turn

Though we pray together for the bridges to burn

Still we stay cold

 

We got carried away by it

We got carried away from home

We got carried away by it

We got carried away from home