Saturday, January 16, 2010

In the End

In the end
We have burnt more bridges than we had set aside
In the end
We left too much undetermined
The coroner could not determine the time of death
In the end it was worth it all

You left us feeling as cold as you
Climbing that hill
Climbing that hill
Climbing a hill that was slowly shaping into a mountain
Climbing a mountain
Climbing a mountain

Building a tunnel
I am building a tunnel

Every bridge you burnt
I built a tunnel

In the end
I wanted you to be unhappy
In the end
I was happy

For every bridge you burnt
I dragged the river

In the end I wanted you to be unhappy
In the end the jury never knew we existed.

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