Bridges
You got a real good disguise
Dressed as the one that I wanted
I swear you had loving eyes
But I was too busy with falling
I keep taking the blame for you
Going back and forth trying to understand
Why it ain't the same for you
But what's the point
Of building these bridges
Just for you to burn them down
Well what's the point
Of sewing my stitches
Just for you to pull them back out
Wasting all my precious time
While wasting all my love
Well what's the point
Of building these bridges
Just for you to burn them
Just for you to burn them down
Just for you to burn them
Just for you to burn them down
You got to slip out unharmed
While i'm stuck with all of the wreckage (the wreckage)
I still have you in my heart (ah ou ahhh)
Guess I'm bad at learning my lesson
I keep taking the blame for you
Going back and forth trying to understand (understand)
Why it ain't the same for you (ouuuu)
But what's the point
Of building these bridges
Just for you to burn them down (just for you to burn them down)
Well what's the point
Of sewing my stitches
Just for you to pull them back out (pull them back)
Wasting all my precious time
While wasting all my love
Well what's the point (well what's the point)
Of building these bridges
Just for you to burn them
Just for you to burn them
Dressed as the one that I wanted
I swear you had loving eyes
But I was too busy with falling
I keep taking the blame for you
Going back and forth trying to understand
Why it ain't the same for you
But what's the point
Of building these bridges
Just for you to burn them down
Well what's the point
Of sewing my stitches
Just for you to pull them back out
Wasting all my precious time
While wasting all my love
Well what's the point
Of building these bridges
Just for you to burn them
Just for you to burn them down
Just for you to burn them
Just for you to burn them down
You got to slip out unharmed
While i'm stuck with all of the wreckage (the wreckage)
I still have you in my heart (ah ou ahhh)
Guess I'm bad at learning my lesson
I keep taking the blame for you
Going back and forth trying to understand (understand)
Why it ain't the same for you (ouuuu)
But what's the point
Of building these bridges
Just for you to burn them down (just for you to burn them down)
Well what's the point
Of sewing my stitches
Just for you to pull them back out (pull them back)
Wasting all my precious time
While wasting all my love
Well what's the point (well what's the point)
Of building these bridges
Just for you to burn them
Just for you to burn them
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Writer(s): Daniel Szabo
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