Johnson's Bridge
New day seems to be the way with a hollow
Sound seems to follow
Somewhere down around Johnson's Bridge
Left and right as he begins the night with a feeling
Small minds are reeling
Somewhere down around Johnson's Bridge
Sticky fingers click a little circle with a time out game
Make a toast to the same
There's no answer
No answer from Johnson's Bridge
Another bottle and the mood becomes a circle
And the bag man smiles cause it's taken him awhile
He's part of, part of what's now Johnson's Bridge
You gotta try, not to lose yourself
(Where you're coming from), where you're running to
(Make sure) that you set the pace
(Run the risk of getting caught up in) something else that isn't you
Little people crying like a child saying hold on baby
With a bit of luck, maybe we can keep here
Keep a hold on Johnson's Bridge
Tiny eyes now opening up wide as without a sound
Now their bridge falls down
There's nothing left here
Nothing left of Johnson's Bridge
You gotta try, not to lose yourself
(Where you're coming from), where you're running to
(Make sure) that you set the pace
(Run the risk of getting caught up in) something else that isn't you
Woh, You gotta try, not to lose yourself
(Where you're coming from), where you're running to
(Make sure) that you set the pace
(Run the risk of getting caught up in) something else that isn't you
Something else that (isn't you)
Something else that (isn't you)
Sound seems to follow
Somewhere down around Johnson's Bridge
Left and right as he begins the night with a feeling
Small minds are reeling
Somewhere down around Johnson's Bridge
Sticky fingers click a little circle with a time out game
Make a toast to the same
There's no answer
No answer from Johnson's Bridge
Another bottle and the mood becomes a circle
And the bag man smiles cause it's taken him awhile
He's part of, part of what's now Johnson's Bridge
You gotta try, not to lose yourself
(Where you're coming from), where you're running to
(Make sure) that you set the pace
(Run the risk of getting caught up in) something else that isn't you
Little people crying like a child saying hold on baby
With a bit of luck, maybe we can keep here
Keep a hold on Johnson's Bridge
Tiny eyes now opening up wide as without a sound
Now their bridge falls down
There's nothing left here
Nothing left of Johnson's Bridge
You gotta try, not to lose yourself
(Where you're coming from), where you're running to
(Make sure) that you set the pace
(Run the risk of getting caught up in) something else that isn't you
Woh, You gotta try, not to lose yourself
(Where you're coming from), where you're running to
(Make sure) that you set the pace
(Run the risk of getting caught up in) something else that isn't you
Something else that (isn't you)
Something else that (isn't you)
Credits
Writer(s): David Porteous, Duncan Joyce, Paul Gleeson, Phillip Lennon
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