Woorden: Ann Beretta. Burning Bridges. Something More.

The city's still burning, The sky is on fire, The wall's coming down if I don't brace my fall, Song full of nothing, And I want just a little more. A whole lot of nothing, A little less then something, What I'm hearing, Is what I'm asking for, A chance I'm taking, And I want just a little more. We want something more. Everything we never said, And all the words we never meant, A wall falling down, And the bridge came crashing down. And all the things we never did, All the words we wished we said, It's a chance I'm taking, And I want just a little more. We want something more. We're all changing, We're all asking for a little less than what we're looking for, We're still changing, We're all asking for a little less than what we're looking for. We want something more