Bridges.
I build walls instead of the bridges
That I want to build to you
That I want to build with you
But the walls are remaining
And getting thicker every day
I want them to go away
But that’s the one thing that will always stay
Baby come and get me
Understand who I am
See through the walls
See me for who I am.
But the bridges aren’t working
They keep on crashing down
Turning into distance
In this overrated town
Breaking down those walls
Is the only thing we can do
To make it through
So come and get me
Understand who I am
See through the walls
See me for who I am
That I want to build to you
That I want to build with you
But the walls are remaining
And getting thicker every day
I want them to go away
But that’s the one thing that will always stay
Baby come and get me
Understand who I am
See through the walls
See me for who I am.
But the bridges aren’t working
They keep on crashing down
Turning into distance
In this overrated town
Breaking down those walls
Is the only thing we can do
To make it through
So come and get me
Understand who I am
See through the walls
See me for who I am
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| Werner Domroese: | Dinsdag, december 02, 2008 00:59 |
| You have a definite talent for peaking curiosity. Very strong. | |
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