Paroles de Diamond Road

It's only a short walk to get to diamond road I ran the whole way, I let myself go What good is a life spent, chasing a storm in my blood To lie in the bathtub but to long for the flood It's not what you make of it We're runners on a falling bridge Didn't think I'd find you, sprawling all over the floor One ear to the ground, one foot out the door When nobody's watching, I'll take these bones to the side So diamond road will always be passing us by It's not what you make of it We're runners on a falling bridge It's not what you make of it We're runners on a falling bridge It's not what you make of it Slowly let go of my grip