On the burning bridge  Staging a traffic jam  Intention stained  Upon expression    Eyes the sky's darkest clouds  Constipated mountains of condensation    Eyes the sky's darkest clouds  Constipated mountains  Eyes the sky's darkest clouds  Constipated mountains of condensation    In a sense, it's innocence  (At the start there was innocence)  (Break my heart, doesn't make no sense)  It's my only defense  (Just start again, that's the recompense)  (Just learning to fly)  On a guilt trip and  (See this chair, see this empty room)  (There's my heart, there's my open wound)  Being held hostage  (Cause the end always comes too soon)  (Just try to get by)    Eyes the sky's darkest clouds  Constipated mountains of condensation    I'll wrap my heart around you  I'll wrap my arms around you  Falling down the stairs