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Nov 2010
As another one falls apart
I regret the day I burnt those bridges
Destroying my way to get away
Destroying my way back home

Another one that didn’t work
And now I’m left with nothing more
Than the rubble that was left over
That which I have caused

Relationships fall apart
This I know far too well
All I want is one to work
But instead I burn bridges

Good times run afoul
Now that I have risen up
Make my mark upon this life
Burn that bridge to the ground

Love but only one time works
The lack of results far too great
All I want is to come back to you
But I’ve already burnt that bridge

Now I’m left with empty shells
That I must share with myself
Bricks that lay along the ground
But bridges, they won’t build

Now I lay on my lonely land
With no way in or out
Because I’ve burnt those bridges
Home with you I’ll never see
Hope you enjoy
Written by
Brian Pack
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