sábado, 13 de diciembre de 2008

I’m standing on the bridge, I’m waiting in the dark. I thought that you’d be here by now. There’s nothing but the rain, no footsteps on the ground. I’m listening, but there’s no sound. Isn’t anyone trying to find me? Won’t somebody come take me home? I’m looking for a place, I’m searching for a face. Is anybody here i know. Cos nothing’s going right, and everythings a mess. And no-one like’s to be alone. Isn’t anyone trying to find me? Won’t somebody take me home? It’s a damn cold night, trying figure out this life. Won’t you, take me by the hand, take me somewhere new? I don’t know who you are but I, I’m with you.