Text: Luke Pickett. Collapsing On Bridges.

Autumn. We're floating on water like its autumn.
When your hands aren't at bay you'll destroy us.
You're playing games at the order.
I must find a means for it.
Now autmn's collapsing on bridges.
The order, your eye only seeks it.
Twist these lyrics to suit your latest craze.

Suffer when I love her. But it seems easier to let go.
Just hold on. I'll stay strong. I won't let go.

Fading, as I'm breathing you in.
This bridge won't stand both our weight.
With one bullet left we both must face the last dance.

Now Autumn's splitting the oceans, like bold hearts that both set to conquer.
Waves come crashing to drown you in your sleep.

Call for the answer running away from you.
Just hold on. I'll stay strong. I won't let go.

Fading, as I'm breathing you in.
This bridge won't stand both our weight.
With one bullet left we both must face the last dance.

This is the last dance, where teardrops dictate who stands and falls.
Where weapons choose the ones who love.

So, this bridge has fallen and I'm still here.
But just on the other side you are still there