I steal from the beggar’s empty plate
Give to the fat man
I dance in the halls of the newly insane
Pray to god that is vacant again
Dark is the shadow
Filled with prejudice no pride
Worn out unwelcome
His truth birthing lies
A whisper now speaks what words used to say
Fallen from grace
Lost in his way
Burning bridges light my way
Burning bridges light my way
And while the rain keeps coming down
A rope of hopes too thin to climb
The night is closing in
We’re down the bottom of the well
Burning bridges light my way
Burning bridges light my way