you've written pages in your book
a novel of future pain and loss
so burnt out on self-esteem
you lock it in and watch it scream
We built this bridge but you still burn it
I put out fires and try rebuilding
but smoke-stained planks adorn the walk
missing steps make it hard to cross
it seems each time the canyon widens
the bridge is stretched and falls apart
you refuse to take a leap of faith
I know that I can catch your fall
You only need give me your all
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