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Tekstovi: Passenger (uk). Burning Bridges.

Turn into dust, turn into dust...

(...) and my tongue when I was speaking
Block all the holes in my boat to stop me leaking
Always look forward to my best, now I'm peaking
This is me at the top of my tree

'Cause all my medals are starting to rust
And all my maybes are turning to musts
And all my dreams are turning to dust
And it's all because I don't know who to trust

This could be the one for me
But I'm too blind to see
So bring the fire in your eyes
Come on burning bridges with me

(...) when I was drinking
Block all the holes in my boat to stop me sinking
It's all I do just to keep me blinking
Yeah, it's all I do just to keep me thinking

All my colors are fading to gray
And all my smiles are leaving today
All my happiness is fading away
And it's all because I don't know how to say

This could be the one for me
But I'm too blind to see
Bring the fire in your eyes
Come on burning bridges with me