Bridge

So let’s go to our bridge
And feel the mist on our skin

It’s a feeling I get when we touch
And I don’t know how it works

I see a spot down in the shade
We’ll lay down there and look up

It’s a feeling I get when we touch
And I don’t know how it works

So let’s go back to our bridge
And feel that mist on our skin

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