Ashes

Walking home, on my own
A little bit faded, a little bit jaded
Light comes from the streetlights
They cut right through my soul
Find me across the bridge and leave it burning

Sometimes the light from the bridge you burn
Lights the way back home
A story never to be told
Touch the flames, let the embers die
Now I lie in the ashes
Let the light die out again

Sometimes the light from the bridge you burn
Lights the way back home
A story never to be told
Touch the flames, let the embers die
Now I lie in the ashes
Let the light die out again

Walking home, on my own
A little bit faded, a little bit jaded
Light comes from the streetlights
They cut right through my soul
Find me across the bridge and leave it burning

Sometimes the light from the bridge you burn
Lights the way back home
A story never to be told
Touch the flames, let the embers die
Now I lie in the ashes
Let the light die out again

Sometimes the light from the bridge you burn
Lights the way back home
A story never to be told
Touch the flames, let the embers die
Now I lie in the ashes
Let the light die out