A love song with no validity.
  Pretend you never meant that much to me.
  Numb, a vallium child, bored by meaningless collisions.
  A lonely stretch of headlight, diamonds trapped in black ice.
  A mirror cracked along the white lines.
  I just wanted you to be the first one.
  I just wanted you to be the first one.
  Ashes are burning, burning.
  Ashes are burning, burning.
  A lifestyle with no simplicities.
  But I'm not asking for your sympathies.
  Talk, we never could talk, distanced by all that was between us.
  A lord of the backstage, a creature of language,
  I'm so far out and I'm too far in.
  I just wanted you to be the first one.
  I just wanted you to be the first one.
  Bridges are burning, burning.
  Bridges are burning, burning.
  Now, now, now, now