Texty: Lagwagon. Burn That Bridge When We Get To It.

Burn those bridges to the ground, ground, ground,
without a sound we just blew up
on to being a ?distant tune?
this is our heart
this is their truth
someone told you life is short
but short's just long
no need for validation
showed you never needed song
and without harmony you gave them underwhelming...
could change lifes work
ending in a flat low gesture
passionate to some it's not enough

up the ladder to the lounge
in an old suit
you make them proud to crush you
seems they like watching you burn
just like the bridge you wondered first so
burn those bridges to the ground without a care
?you know your not? before they're
here (there) aimless
addicted to the sound of insufficient
only recognize before you compromise