These Bridges I Must Burn

Drawin' little circles on my box of cigarettes
I've had a drink or two and I forgot how to forget
Julie, Juliette I'm never comin' back
Head up in the clouds and lick the gladder of your neck

Maybe I might
Maybe I might

These bridges I must burn
These bridges I must burn

Tap water knows your fears
What's behind the hidden door
Black magic lit your tears
Half the price of the girls we stole
Julie, Juliette, I'm never comin' back
Fingers up my ears
So I can't hear you no more

Baby, I'm glad
Baby, I'm glad

These bridges I must burn
These bridges I must burn



Credits
Writer(s): Fynn Claus Grabke, Philipp Armin Mirtschink
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