It?s so hard to burn your bridges
Cross the water don?t look back
The future is uncertainty
The past A futile wreck
I?m standing on a different shore.
Wondering where to go
On easy steps on foreign sands
where the tide is low
And I know I got to make it
Try to make it on my own
But I feel that in time
I?ll be a barren rolling stone.
Waiting for the tide to turn
Waiting cold and numb
In the darkness of myself
For a friend to come
It?s sure hard to burn your bridges
Cross the water, don't look back
But there's no other way because
The past a futile wreck
And I know I got to make it
Try to make it on my own
But I feel that in time
I?ll be a barren rolling stone
Pa-da-da, da-da, da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da
Pa-da-da, da-da, da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da
Aaaaaaah, ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-ba
Baaaaaaa,
It?s sure hard to burn your bridges
Cross the water, don't look back
The future is uncertainty
and I know I got to make it
The past a futile wreck
And I know I got to make it
Try to make it on my own
But I feel that in time
I?ll be a barren rolling stone
Outro
Pa da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da
Da-da-da, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-da
Sha-ba-da, ba-da sho ba da da
Da-da, da-da-da-da-da
Sha ba-da-da, sho da-da-da
Sha ba-da-da, sho da-da-da
Sha ba-da-da, sho da-da-da
Pa da, pa-da, pa pa
Hala-la lou la lou-la, la la
Hala-la lou la lou-la
Solo