Songtext von Burning Bridges

The sun is kind of annoying As I try to sleep in the back of my van It is supposed to be autumn Did someone mess with The Plan? Feels like my skin doesn't fit me But it's one mother of a tan Barbecued might be the right description As I walk around in this frying pan Give me a damn good reason not to worry Give me a damn good reason 'Cos I refuse to sit here on my ass and drown When we burn our bridges down Now it's been a while since I last wrote The ground has been just as green as before The yesterday my street turned kinda arctic Now I can't get out of my front door Give me a damn good reason not to worry Give me a damn good reason 'Cos I refuse to sit here on my ass and drown When we burn our bridges down