For every bridge you burn, you've got a lot to show Before I repave the streets and roads to my home. So hang your head and shut your mouth, swallow
Hey you, what you doing awake? Don't you know all the bedtime stories? It's about a boy like me, lonesome and dim Who lost it all by losing someone like
A sad song plays and comforts me. At least he's jet black and crushed just like you and me. And he sings on and on from one sad song to song Of how we
Look at you all See the love, there that's sleeping While my guitar gently... I look at the floor And I see it needs sweeping Still my guitar gently
: Hey you, what you doing awake? Don't you know all the bedtime stories? It's about a boy like me, lonesome and dim Who lost it all by losing someone
