we havent burned these bridges for the last time so i'll get the gas,
you bring the matches
we can dowse these threads on our backs
no longer birds of prey we are just fuel for this fire
this is goneit feels so wrong yet sometimes it feels so right
this is gone on for to long baby
i broke your heart when the winds go colder,
broke my neck explaining things i cant explain
back and forth,
its always back and forth when it comes to you and i