The next Pearl Jam song
For my peace of mind. To place my ghost at rest. I must find her. It’s been 5 years. I will call the next time I hear a Pearl Jam song come on the radio. She would understand.
In my attempt to vocalize my current mood:
Bridges do crumble
The water so cold
Bridges do humble
A traveling soul
How do I get home to the streets I knew?
How do I get home with bridges so few?
Bridges do crumble
My way is so lost
Bridges are problems
I keep wanting to cross
