Easy to say nothing matters. Easy to deny what you’ve been given. But in the darkness of the darkness the acting shatters and you can’t buy freedom from yourself. Standing where the river used to flow all the time, Nowadays it’s only from my eye. Some people swear you can live forever. All you got to do is keep on walking backwards. But in the darkness of the darkness it’s all free falling. And there’s no-one to watch you lie to yourself. Standing where the river used to flow all the time. Nowadays it’s only from my eye. No more bridges. No more wishing wells. No more footprints on the water. I wish I could believe without asking why. Don’t want to follow my fate. I don’t want nobody to see me cry. No more bridges to carry me over