(re-edited)

as i sit on the bridge, the moments pass by like the wind

and below me, the river flows on

and the world passing by, reminds me of life

and around me the feeling is gone

as i sit i reflect, in the water below me

the face that appears isn't mine

and the wind blows the trees, and my mind and the leaves

as the world drives along dotted lines

as i sit and i wait, for the sky to turn gray

diamonds appear in the air

and the wind takes the light to the sun and the night comes

and settles around everywhere

as i sit in the darkness, everything changes

and nothing becomes what it seems

and the water below me starts flowing and slowly

becomes just a place in my dreams

as i sit in emotion, guiding me aimless

searching for loves that i've lost

while the wind in my dream leaves a strong memory

of the bridges i can't get across

as i sit in the morning, shadows have lifted

stars become birds in the sky

and the water begins to behave like the wind

as it washes the pain from my eyes

so i stand on the edge of, the bridge of regret

renewed by the strength of the night

and the world that i see is my reality

so i take the first step of my life