Bridge — текст песни (Queensrяche)

You called me up on the phone today
struggling with the right words to say.
Time can change a thing or two.
Time has changed the lives of me and you,
but you know... it could have been different dad.

The word brings back a sweet memory.
I`m sitting on a bluff on a broken tree,
by my side a distinguished man
giving me encouragement, telling me I can,
and you know... you`re not there.

You say, Son, let`s forget the past,
I want another chance, gonna make it last.
You`re begging me for a brand new start,
trying to mend a bridge that`s been blown apart,
but you know... you never built it dad.

So I sit here through the night,
and I write myself to sleep,
and time keeps ticking...

Time has made you finally realize
your loneliness and your guilt inside.
You`re reaching for something you never had,
turning around now you`re looking back,
and you know... I`m not there.

You say, Son, let`s forget the past.
I want another chance, gonna make it last.
You`re begging me for a brand new start,
trying to mend a bridge that`s been blown apart,
but you know... you never built it dad.