A Bridge Burned Down
Hey I gotta question for you
Why do you do the things you do
You make promises you won't keep
I think you know just what you'll reap
Hey I gotta question for you
Which wicked face of yours is true
The soft one you want us to see
Or the old queen you'll always be
Oh!
You can't turn the tide
No!
You can't leave this ride
The storm's coming
It's closing in
Are you afraid of all your sins
Oh!
You can't run and hide
No!
You can't come inside
The storm's coming
It's closing in
Are you afraid of all your sins
The bloods gone bad
And that's on you
The floods coming
To wash on through
A bitter taste
A hollow sound
No you can't cross
A bridge burned down
The bloods gone bad
And that's on you
The floods coming
To wash on through
A bitter taste
A hollow sound
No you can't cross
A bridge burned down
Hey I gotta question for you
Is it just you or your whole crew
Roaming this town - a sorry herd
With your fake smiles and empty words
Hey I gotta question for you
When we cross on the avenue
Do you feel just a lick of shame
That you can't even say my name
Oh!
You can't turn the tide
No!
You can't leave this ride
The storm's coming
It's closing in
Are you afraid of all your sins
The bloods gone bad
And that's on you
The floods coming
To wash on through
A bitter taste
A hollow sound
No you can't cross
A bridge burned down
The bloods gone bad
And that's on you
The floods coming
To wash on through
A bitter taste
A hollow sound
No you can't cross
A bridge burned down
Oh
A bridge burned down
Oh
Oh
A bridge burned down
Oh
A bridge burned down
Some might say it's unkind of me
That I should lead with empathy
And then maybe one day I'll see
A way back for you and me
The bloods gone bad
And that's on you
The floods coming
To wash on through
A bitter taste
A hollow sound
No you can't cross
A bridge burned down
The bloods gone bad
And that's on you
The floods coming
To wash on through
A bitter taste
A hollow sound
No you can't cross
A bridge burned down
The bloods gone bad
And that's on you
The floods coming
To wash on through
A bitter taste
A hollow sound
No you can't cross
A bridge burned down
Oh
A bridge burned down
Oh
Oh
A bridge burned down
Oh
A bridge burned down
Why do you do the things you do
You make promises you won't keep
I think you know just what you'll reap
Hey I gotta question for you
Which wicked face of yours is true
The soft one you want us to see
Or the old queen you'll always be
Oh!
You can't turn the tide
No!
You can't leave this ride
The storm's coming
It's closing in
Are you afraid of all your sins
Oh!
You can't run and hide
No!
You can't come inside
The storm's coming
It's closing in
Are you afraid of all your sins
The bloods gone bad
And that's on you
The floods coming
To wash on through
A bitter taste
A hollow sound
No you can't cross
A bridge burned down
The bloods gone bad
And that's on you
The floods coming
To wash on through
A bitter taste
A hollow sound
No you can't cross
A bridge burned down
Hey I gotta question for you
Is it just you or your whole crew
Roaming this town - a sorry herd
With your fake smiles and empty words
Hey I gotta question for you
When we cross on the avenue
Do you feel just a lick of shame
That you can't even say my name
Oh!
You can't turn the tide
No!
You can't leave this ride
The storm's coming
It's closing in
Are you afraid of all your sins
The bloods gone bad
And that's on you
The floods coming
To wash on through
A bitter taste
A hollow sound
No you can't cross
A bridge burned down
The bloods gone bad
And that's on you
The floods coming
To wash on through
A bitter taste
A hollow sound
No you can't cross
A bridge burned down
Oh
A bridge burned down
Oh
Oh
A bridge burned down
Oh
A bridge burned down
Some might say it's unkind of me
That I should lead with empathy
And then maybe one day I'll see
A way back for you and me
The bloods gone bad
And that's on you
The floods coming
To wash on through
A bitter taste
A hollow sound
No you can't cross
A bridge burned down
The bloods gone bad
And that's on you
The floods coming
To wash on through
A bitter taste
A hollow sound
No you can't cross
A bridge burned down
The bloods gone bad
And that's on you
The floods coming
To wash on through
A bitter taste
A hollow sound
No you can't cross
A bridge burned down
Oh
A bridge burned down
Oh
Oh
A bridge burned down
Oh
A bridge burned down
Credits
Writer(s): Bryce Bowyn
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