Rope Bridge from Departure by Tim`s Myth

Rope Bridge

My mind’s a rope bridge
The kind that’s forgotten
The one with the cracked boards
Through there I’ve fallen
Remember when
We were right on

I don’t mind the frayed ropes
I kind of like the feeling
Just like my high hopes
Our love is fading
Remember when
We were right on
Holding on as it untied

I don’t let on
You don’t let up
We don’t let go
Enough

I dangled on my last words
I didn’t own the meaning
Though they rose up through
My whole being
Remember when
We were right on

Walking on this rope bridge
I’ll be hanged
Storm wind blew our minds
As I held out my hand
Remember when
We were right on
Holding on
As it untied

• Folk
• funk
• Montréal