You choose not
To see things, as they truly are
Blinded by naïveté
A distorted sense of nostalgic bliss
Good intentions?
Misconceptions
A chasm spans years of anguish and pain
Risk foundations, with trepidation
Tragic outcome unfolds
While your bridges burn
While your bridges burn
While your bridges burn
A one track mind, his yearning feeds
On memories your smile breeds
To feed attention with ill retention
A puppeteer to those who show intent
You seek the counsel of misguided men
Force fed hypocrisy, no sign of an end
Callous words polluted with desperation
While your bridges burn
While your bridges burn
There is no hidden agenda, no malicious intent
Neurotic holding patterns
Trapped in my own mind
Can't find a way out
While your bridges burn
Repression leads to depression
Anger, jealousy, doubt
Digging deep to the bottom of our souls
We - see - the - dark - in - us - all
The is no hidden agenda
No malicious intent
Your actions speak volumes
A selfish notion, to clinch the past
Oblivious to the aura you cast
Manipulation spirals out of control
Idiocracy will never rest
You'll never be whole
Never be whole
Neurotic holding patterns
Trapped in my own mind
Can't find a way out
While your bridges burn
Repression leads to depression
Anger, jealousy, doubt
Digging deep to the bottom of our souls