the bridge you built
strengthened with fortitude
stricken with endless guilt
to change your attitude
forever used to mean something
what did you truly hold close
far from my wit’s end
it’s been easier to cover up
but so much harder to descend
what can you dig up
deeper then the core
your best laid out plans
torn up all over the floor
haste never made it better
why even try to forget
the north side of this town
used to light you and i up
but we spent too much time
ignoring the sun
now ablaze with fury
let the smoke overtake
crashing to the river
there’s beauty
in the disaster
don’t hold onto me