Williamsburg Bridge - BODEGA

Well if you’re telling me that freedom exists

I guess I could make it over that bridge

At the halfway point you showed me half your chest

Well mine’s never beat faster than this

Mine’s never beat faster than this

I saw eighteen ants down lounging with a laugh

On a log that led to a condo of glass

Well my knees were shaking at the open space

And view of practice space from the past

View of practice space from the past

I saw the ferry that we boated to Ellis

Saw your heritage in stone on the shelf

They flocked to this rock for the freedom to roam

Now history’s repeating itself

Yeah, history’s repeating itself

I stretched the rectangle just to crop him out

Of a window opened in incognito

We cropped me and you out the circle we grew

Clicked the red dot like the blood of mosquito

Dot red like the blood of mosquito

I see how you can change become something you’re not

You block the entrance to your bridge and retire

Well learning what it’s like to have something to lose

Is learning what it’s like to desire

Learning what it’s like to desire

Well I’m sure today that freedom exists

I feel it shaking from the top of that bridge

I’ve been told I’m now opposed to my old points of view

But mine’s never seen further than this

Mine’s never seen further than this