Of the Bridges

[Instrumental Intro]

[Verse 1: Kerry-Jo]

At these low times

We sit and hand our loved ones death

We sit and hand our loved ones death

[Verse 2: Larry, Kerry-Jo]

(Death, empty thoughts)

In heart so close, you

(Empty hands, veins full of)

You always remember

[?]

[Verse 3: Larry, Kerry-Jo]

(Full of pleasure)

Knowing [every night?]

(Momentary pleasure)

[?] they will never [go away?]

[?]

(Has us dropping like flies)

[Bridge: Larry, Kerry-Jo]

(What do we know?)

Your heart is filled with, what you know

Your heart is filled with what you know

(Do we just sit back and let it work itself out?)

[?] [open your hand?]

[Outro: Larry, Kerry-Jo]

[?]

The faces will come back to life

(They do die the first time)

Hoping that one day

The faces will come back to life

(They do die the first time)

Hoping that one day

The faces will come back to life

(Goodbye friends)