(You know what? I think I've finally broken free!)
I've finally finished this,
(Boring movie.... for casting me!)
But thank you for casting me.
(I'm not that good at the whole main character thing!)
...And for this somewhat shocking ending.
Now I look back at this bridge I crossed,
After I've strapped dynamite to the supports,
And given the signal to the wrecking ball.
(We yell, "lets blow this to pieces!")
(We... We demolish it!)
(I couldn't go back if I wanted to.)
So we learn,
(Something new everyday!)
This confusing thing is getting old.
(Oh come on!)
You gotta love when certain people,
(Play games!)
When no one else wants play.
(Oh, and I almost forgot that none of this matters!)
Oh, and I couldn't care less.
Why can't anyone ever get that right?
Now I look back at this bridge I crossed,
After I've strapped dynamite to the supports,
And given the signal to the wrecking ball.
I did the telling, you did the wrecking.
Don't worry, I'm not mad, things turned out just fine.
But while were on the subject of wrecking, I'll sign the papers to finish this.
And while you're doing God knows what with who gives a shit, I'll be happy now.
I could tell you what I'm thinking, but it could wreck what we have.
And come to think of it, I was right all along.
(You know what? I think I've finally broken free!) I've finally finished this, (Boring movie.... for casting me!) But thank you for casting me. (I'm not that good at the whole main character thing!) ...And for this somewhat shocking ending.
Now I look back at this bridge I crossed, After I've strapped dynamite to the supports, And given the signal to the wrecking ball.
(We yell, "lets blow this to pieces!") (We... We demolish it!) (I couldn't go back if I wanted to.)
So we learn, (Something new everyday!) This confusing thing is getting old. (Oh come on!) You gotta love when certain people, (Play games!) When no one else wants play. (Oh, and I almost forgot that none of this matters!) Oh, and I couldn't care less. Why can't anyone ever get that right?
Now I look back at this bridge I crossed, After I've strapped dynamite to the supports, And given the signal to the wrecking ball.
I did the telling, you did the wrecking. Don't worry, I'm not mad, things turned out just fine. But while were on the subject of wrecking, I'll sign the papers to finish this. And while you're doing God knows what with who gives a shit, I'll be happy now.
I could tell you what I'm thinking, but it could wreck what we have. And come to think of it, I was right all along.