Sounds From The Bridge

Lyrics

BREAK FREE

In a hollow shell on a crowded beach,
I hear the seamen scream, their arms stretching out of reach.
And as the sermon skimmed along a sea of grief.
It’s easy prey for the sharks beneath.
The devil serpent from the bottomless mire.
The shallow cries are raised higher and higher.

Suit and tie came up to me and said, his eyes dead like a town in the country,
“I gotta break free, this place driving me crazy, yeh.”
I said, “I gotta break free, this place driving me crazy, yeh.”

In the broken glass in a barmaid’s hand,
I see the sorrows drowned in the mind of an average man.
Amid stifled air, the stale hanging smoke,
Leaves bitter tastes on the back of the throat.
The firm belief to raise a false desire.
The burning passion feeds fuel to fire.

Suit and tie came up to me and said, his eyes dead like a town in the country,
“I gotta break free, this place driving me crazy, yeh.”
I said, “I gotta break free, this place driving me crazy, yeh.”