Bridle

Maze broken



She's runnin'



Feet swollen



He's commin'

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 best goes on...



Same fire



New passion

Old flame



Trade it in for a summer fling



There's nothing like that sweet old song...



Tip over



Root the trees

Bend the leaves



Blend in with the open wound



The freeze frames keep him warm...



The day's frost is scrapped off the weight loss



The new sign that says keep off

As he speeds off into the storm...



Out of sight the lighting strikes him twice



He's peeking out on the pike and cheatin life



Pealing out on the lawn



Now he's idling 

In his mind he's figuring out life's about the little things 

His time is dwindling



And his labyrinth 



And all his magnificent can only keep the mike straps

The princess is innocent



She doesn't belong... 



(I never thought I'd miss you)



They had a ceremony where he put her in a bridle, the headstall...

She stop to think for a minute, and in a split second went a wall. 



(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 rains, the bridle, the shower the storm



The maze, the high tower, clouds are at war...



The rains, the bridle, the shower, the storm...



The maze, high tower, clouds are at war...



The rains, the bridle, the shower, the storm...



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