jueves, 30 de noviembre de 2017

Bridge Burning by Foo Fighters

These are my famous last words
My number's up bridges will burn

Oh won't you let me twist your fate
It's getting kinda late
And I don't wanna wait no more

Oh may I have this dance of days
Locked in your embrace
You passed your test of faith

Another time, another place,
another line upon your face
Another in your wake

Down crooked stairs and sideway glances 
comes the king of second chances
Now throw him in the flames

Whatever keeps you warm at night (whatever keeps you warm at night)
Whatever keeps you warm inside