The Bridge

When my world gets too small
When I can't see over the top of the wall

I run and I run
to the edge of the water
I run and I run
to the edge of the bridge

I look across and see my brother
I look across and see my darling standing there

I run and I run
over the water
I run and I run
over the bridge

Will you take my hand
when I've crossed over
Will you take my hand
and show me around
If I drown under the weight of the water
If I drown under the weight
of this old ghost town

Carry me back
back to the water
Carry my body
Back to the bridge