The Bridge (The Bridgeheads) - Pathetic Song

We should pray my best friend.
Is that you? Is that you?
Tomorrow knows what I should know,
but why don’t you? Why don’t you?
You’ve never cared what I’ve felt.
How can you live without fear?
A fear of death. Your deadly bed
will put you near ... near to me
and I will wait, without hate,
and open sores will daily burst
in a million stars. The stars of love.
‘Cos there’s no excuse,
there’s no excuse

I’m controlling myself
I’m too broken ... too broken
controlling myself
I’m too broken ... too broken

Pray my best friend,
these wounds will bleed till hearts will beat
and after death they won’t forget.
‘Cos it was wrong like heartless song
You’ve never changed
today’s too late,
but I’m not like you,
I’m not like you

So wipe away (… it all away)
So wipe away away away away

I’m controlling myself
I’m too broken ... too broken
controlling myself
I’m too broken ... too broken