We walked back up to the house
You were rather quiet
You never did say much
I was always rattling off
every little thought
I could never get enough of
the sound of my own voice
Now I can hardly stand to
hear anything
We wrote what we had
and we scratched in an ending
I’m still peeling at my skin
And your fingers are bleeding
You’re twisted the way you sat
so silent and lost in pretending
I echoed the things that I knew
My own mother was thinking
the bed’s greening over
You didn’t come home again
I never did have much
Now I can hardly stand to
move anything
We swept up the glass
Now no one is eating
cause we wrote what we had
And then we bit the bullet
These walls they still talk
They remember what once was
and they’ll always think of us
long after we’re both gone
I burned every bridge
But I keep the pedestrian
Maybe my dreams lie
Deep in the Cumberland
Look at the skyline
And maybe you’ll find me
Wasted away
Baby wasted away
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Bridge Over Cumberland
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