Foo Fighters - Bridge burning
These are my famous last words!
My numbers up, bridges all burned
Oh won't you let me twist your fate
It's getting kinda late but I don't wanna wait no more
Well may I have this dance of days
Locked in your embrace
Passed your test of faith
Another time another place
Another line upon your face
Another in your way
Down crooked stairs, and sideways glances
Comes the king of second chances
Now throw him in the flame
Whatever keeps you warm at night
(Whatever keeps you warm at night)
Whatever keeps you warm inside
Your bridges are burning down
They're all coming down
It's all coming round
You're burning them down
It's all coming round
They're all coming down
Your bridges are burning down
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