歌词
Walking home on my own
A little bit faded,a little bit jaded
The light comes from the street lights
They cut right through my soul
Find me across the bridge and leave it burning
Sometimes the light from the bridge you burn
Lights the way back home
A story never to be told
Touch the flames, let the embers die
Now I lie in the ashes
Let the light die out again
Walking home on my own
A little bit faded, a little bit jaded
The light comes from the street lights
They cut right through my soul
Find me across the bridge and leave it burning
Sometimes the light from the bridge you burn
Lights the way back home
A story never to be told
Touch the flames, let the embers die
Now I lie in the ashes
Let the light die out again
Now I lie in the ashes
Let the light die out again
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