Burning Bridges Testo

Testo Burning Bridges

Feels like my skin doesn❝t fit me
But it❝s one mother of a tan
Barbecued might be the right description
As I walk around in this frying pan

Give me a damn good reason not to worry
Give me a damn good reason
❝Cos I refuse to sit here on my ass and drown
When we burn our bridges down

Now it❝s been a while since I last wrote
The ground has been just as green as before
The yesterday my street turned kinda arctic
Now I can❝t get out of my front door

Give me a damn good reason not to worry
Give me a damn good reason
❝Cos I refuse to sit here on my ass and drown
When we burn our bridges down
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