Bridge - High Highs

When unto this country

With a waking eye

Oh the spike was on my nerve

Was in my eye

When unto this substance

At the river end

Oh the bridge was pulled back up

Into the sky

How time did fly for you

Once I lost my brother

In the blink of an eye

Oh the web was spun

It held me on the line

One to kiss and steal

One to drink and beg

Oh pull me up

Beyond the river’s edge

How time did fly for you