Bridge and Tunnel

If you want, if you want to be the one that he's thinking of You just need to understand Just turn around Just turn around Oh-oh You are the only thing, the only thing that he has left The only thing at all, the only thing at all In later hours when the packed bars start spitting cowards They're picking scars Cell phones clenched along the sidewalk They usually stay out of our way The bridge and tunnel just seems to escape near our home