Letra da Música: Bridle - Sage Francis

Maze broken
She's runnin'
Feet swollen
He's comin'
She's stolen
And before he even knows it she's gone.
Tea cups sittin' on the hollow tree stumps
He's dumped, and can't seem to swallow these lumps
The beat goes onÂ…

Same fire
New passion
Old flame
Trade it in for a summer fling
There's nothing like that sweet old songÂ…

Tip over
Root the trees
Bend the leaves
Blend in with the open wound
The freeze frames keep him warmÂ…

The day's frost is scrapped off the weight loss
The new sign that says keep off
As he speeds off into the stormÂ…

Out of spite the lighting strikes him twice
He's peeking out on the pike and cheatin life
Pealing out on the lawn

Now he's idling
His time is dwindling
In his mind he's figuring out life's about the little things
And his labyrinth
And all his magnificent can only keep the mice trapped
The princess is innocent
She doesn't belongÂ…

(I never thought I'd miss you)
They had a ceremony where he put her in a bridle, the headstallÂ…
She stopped to think for a minute, and in a split second went AWOL.
(I never thought I'd miss you)
He draws in the chin as in a expression of resentment or scorn

He's pullin' on the reigns, the bridle, the shower the storm
The maze, the high tower, clouds are at warÂ…
The reigns, the bridle, the shower, the stormÂ…
The maze, high tower, clouds are at war
The reigns, the bridle, the shower, the stormÂ…
The maze, the high tower, clouds are at war, clouds are at war, clouds are at war...

(I never thought I'd miss you) – repeat 3x