Bridle On a Bull

I was the bridge they set on fire this side of New Orleans

Cut ties, it all died, we hadn’t spoken since then

Can’t put a bridle on a bull, you asked me what that means

Wind died and I could hear you screaming, just let me inside

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I don’t mean to come clean now but the way you look at me

There’s more work up North, that’s where I’ve got to be

I guess there’s nothing left to rule, you asked me what that means

I’m tired of listening to you screaming, just let me inside

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Tell me what this is all about

Cause I’m scared we can work this out

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I knew that you’d let me down, you finally said to me

If you knew this was coming why did you wait to leave

Can’t put a bridle on a bull, I asked you what that means

I’m tired of trying to find the meaning, and I’m tired inside