Headlights
When the late late hour's over and we've got nowhere to go
We've been fueling up on gin and lent our hearts out to be thrown
With a lust to live on but a will to get trashed we let it burn
I have played out all my cards with the bar keeps drinking wine
Never put my hands to work for my self at any time
Should have let it go for them rolling shows, should have run out screaming a long time ago.
So i damn this bridge I built, and let it burn.
I've been busting my ass off getting paid and waging wars
Always settled my damn thirst at the table not the stars
But I was born to play in this worn out place and let it burn.
Now I'm out here on the wire tryin to find a way to move on
Every breath, each step, heart beat, thrown out there in a song
Gonna hate my self for plaing it safe, but with a fire burning it's never too late
So i damn this bridge I built, and let it burn
Autor(es): Joakim Paulsson, Rickard Beurling, Roger Gustafsson
