Burning Bridges - Anvil

When you bite the hand that feeds

Destructive forces out to get you

When you can’t fulfill your needs

You can’t achieve what you want to

Burning bridges, a fire attack

Burning bridges, you can’t go back

Unnecessary choice

Victim of your own decisions

Listen to your inner voice

Product of your own condition

Feeling the pressure bearing down on me

Garbage or treasure, what’s it going to be?

Failure or success

Balanced on the dividing line

Sins to confess

Ain’t no one’s fault but mine

Seeing the future through distorted eyes

Tainted by anger, stress and lies

Feeling the pressure bearing down on me

Garbage or treasure, what’s it going to be?

Controlling your actions

All for good or bad

Disposable transactions

For that, you should be glad