Bridge

Can't wait to fall, we won't get old We strip to shorts and start to shiver And if my friend from long ago Jumped off a bridge, I would go with her Looking at another face Everything is such a waste I don't really know what it's all for I’ll be good another year Probably should get outta here But every time I run it leaves me sore Played through the night, we won’t be scared We start to blush but it's on purpose Start counting down, drop through the air She doesn't see below the surface Looking at another face Everything is such a waste I don't really know what it's all for I’ll be good another year Probably should get outta here But every time I run it leaves me sore