To my mistress the bridge,

I don't feel well. I'll be leaving and you can't stop me. We've been

carrying on too long. I'm sorry, but I'm gone. I've got a bad reputation to

think about. I've been dirty, I've been wrong. Maybe someday they'll find

that I've washed up. I'm stepping out to clear my lungs. I'm breathing in to

fill my lungs. We're all dead. Farewell scenic highway overpass. It's better

this way anyways. My lover the river makes a better soldier than a bride.

But I left my heart at the side of her bed and she's got the warmest body

that I've ever had. Drag the lake, you'll find it's full of love. Bring the

children to the water and let them see what heartache did. This matrimony

needs a witness, and you can teach them to swim. Don't let your dreamers

grow up to be dead men. Drown us at birth, save her some time. Drifting on

romantic holiday, breathless as her cold arms cover me. Drag the lake. You

will find it is full of love.



-Sincerely mine. Finally.