this bridge is falling down and just like it was before,
it's bad, and i made it recur
crossed the bridge and it caught my attention, an ocean,
diluting frustration
so i smashed it down in search of contentment,
i fell down and into the ocean but now i am wet,
shivering wasted and i recognize my degeneration
i can see so clearly now that i am searching for simplicity
i can face the problem now as i look into the mirror i don't hate you
as a crutch when i am dependent, i reach out and it won't reject me
like a blanket when you need warmth it surrounds me but it still feels cold
i can face the problem now that i am searching for felicity
i can see so clearly now when i look into your eyes i don't hate you