Из альбома: Fever

I look at us contenders
for the prize that’s never won
we should have stumbled on it accidently like a stone
Burn those bridges for me babe.
The both of us are evil twins
our merit flaws in tune
our licked (?) prays on sunny days
in shady afternoons
Burn those bridges for me babe
No wise man has predicted
no mathmetician saw
how your sweet hands at a glance
can turn into a claw
Burn those bridges for me babe
I’m an optimist after the fact
I knew there would be rain.
I will tell you what your chances are
when you’ve counted all your gains
Burn those bridges for me babe
My sweetest one, my pelican
into your arms I curl
when I find myself at an akward angle to the world
Now let those bridges burn
'Cause nothing ever came from stillness
nothing ever will
On that duvet of darkness it is lights that we spill
Burn those bridges for me babe
we are born again
we reappear and still we look the same.
It’s me like you and you like me.
Again again again
Burn those bridges for me babe
Burn those bridges for me babe

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