Songtext von A Bridge To Novocaine

Well, something imperfect the darkest white lie And honesty’s not a preferred reply Tip-toe’ing you-know applies the same weight We’re grinning before Our novocaine I’m packing my bag for another red-eye Rewriting my story with auto-reply The voice in my head just spitting out pain Thought I was in my bed, but I’m still on the train If life is a road The meaning is gold Like the rivers that run It’s here and it’s gone We travel alone And call it our home Destination unknown Disconnect on our own A bridge over a broken river runs dry The sleeping dogs woken A dead-end road sign And nothing is so old to hide from today What else fills the gap? Left from words you don’t say Nobody cares what you never had said No rest for the wicked or Rest when your dead? Born blessed with a ticket A mirror in your head You can’t erase, erase engraved lead