Bridge Burn (Little Comets)

The shore, the shore, it is a metaphor for every moment that has ever passed between them the way, the rays, repeat upon her face It's their monotony, she says, We need to bridge burn... We need to bridge burn We need to bridge burn We need to bridge burn We need to bridge burn Shukran! Shukran!, he whispers to her hands, and sees his future in the beach outstretched before them the way, the waves, wash empty words away is opportunity, he nods, We need to bridge burn... We need to bridge burn We need to bridge burn We need to bridge burn We need to bridge burn But I could tell you that it means so much to look in your eyes, to look in your eyes and I could tell you that it's not a crutch to look in your eyes, to look in your eyes We need to bridge burn, bridge burn So now her heart, a mirror from the start evacuates the empty space that grew between them he holds, her near, the sun a souvenir a final time to reminisce before they bridge burn We need to bridge burn We need to bridge burn We need to bridge burn We need to bridge burn We need to bridge burn, bridge burn