Sunday, April 08, 2001

The Bridge(song)

Crossing the road, I came to a bridge
a bridge that divided my life
between love and pain
you stood at the other side
the fire rose, like Hell was coming out
but you couldn't be reached
I crawled and climbed, reaching...
but you only drifted further away
Crossing the road, I came to a bridge
a bridge that divided my life
between love and pain
you stood at the other side
holding out your hand to feel the rain
as it pounded that bridge to bits
scattering the pieces of our lives upon the hard ground
Crossing the road, I came to a bridge
a bridge that divided my life
between love and pain
you stood at the other side
I reached for you, but we fell, further apart
out of reach,
forever..
silence never does anything but make you insane.
do people think if you put someone in a padded room of white walls with a straitjacket will solve anything? they are just making these people more crazy, because they won't listen or talk to them.
just watching them, like a clock ticking, inside itself, and nothing
but nothing, comes out.