| I’m no longer for you
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| I’m not against your saying
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| I don’t turn for you
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| You don’t belong to me
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| But our friends
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| Are waiting on the bridge tonight
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| To late to fight
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| And deep down I believe
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| I am a good man
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| I don’t always know what’s right
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| But I’ll do what I can
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| For here I am
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| Good boy who can’t get out of bed
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| So I lie instead
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| It’s burried just below the surface
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| So close and off the skin …
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| I’m creeping that along the heart …
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| I’ve known a way onto bridge
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| And you already know the words
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| That I don’t have the heart
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| In there it lies the wrath
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| It’s where the trouble starts
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| I’m a lost …
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| And I’m not so sure
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| I’m doing this for
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| Anyone anymore
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| It’s burried just below the surface
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| …ing there behind my eyes
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| Where I can see those bridges burning
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| But we won’t save the world this time
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| Here we are now
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| Here we are short of breath again
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| Take this down now
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| Take this down so I will not forget you
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| Said you
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| Said you
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| Said
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| Take me down to the water
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| You know it
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| It’s where we’ll return to
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| Drag me around to the moment
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| You said it
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| I bet it took longer than words could tell
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| And every …
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| Was silent in our quiet towns
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| And furthermore you carry off
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| Secrets like a pocketknife
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| That might just bring them in down
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| But right now
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| We gotta get ourselves to town
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| So, baby, please don’t cry
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| We’re letting our friends down
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| Because our friends
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| Should not be alone
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| On the bridge, alright
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| Wrong side of midnight |