Слова:
Ann Beretta Burning Bridges

, Burn your bridges, You can bury them all, Hate everything, You throw it away, Burn your bridges, You can bury them all, Hate everything, You fade away. Another burning

live, Burn your bridges, You can bury them all, Hate everything, You throw it away, Burn your bridges, You can bury them all, Hate everything, You fade away. Another burning

I dont mind you coming here wasting all my time Because when your standing oh so near you kinda blow my mind It's not the perfume that you wear It's

The city's still burning, The sky is on fire, The wall's coming down if I don't brace my fall, Song full of nothing, And I want just a little more. A