Lyric Staging a Traffic Jam

a burning bridge
staging a traffic jam
intention stained upon expression
eyes the sky s darkest clouds
constipated mountains of condensation


*at the start there was innocence
breaks my heart doesn t make no sense just start again thats the recompense just learning to fly


in a sense
its innosence
its my only defense
on a guilt trip
and being held hostage
I ll wrap my heart around you
I ll wrap my arms around you
falling down the stairs


*see this chair see this empty room
theres my heart theres my open wound cause the end always comes too soon just try to get by!