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Burning all the bridges, leaving nothing behind
Never was my way, never even crossed my mind
But all the crossings, they were burned down too
They were blown away long before I knew
With every wish here comes the curse
It's so easy to fall from bad to worse
When everything you know starts to come in different shapes
When all the colours turn to gray
One thought keeps coming back shouting into your ear
Saying 'There's no easy way out of here'
I might be running on empty, but I ain't looking back
I'll keep driving with a bag of hope sittin' in my lap
I know all the questions, I know you know them too
But the burden of the answers I'm leaving now to you
With every wish here comes the curse
It's so easy to fall from bad to worse
When everything you know starts to come in different shapes
When all the colours turn to gray
One thought keeps coming back shouting into your ear
Saying 'There's no easy way out of here'
