Summer slips away Like a patient on death row And your eyes will turn to blue In the reflection of the moon And i'm sorry i'm not with you Even though i'm lying in your arms If option a is b And option b is hold me close And if option c is b I guess i'm left here to make up my mind I'm sorry i won't look you in the eye Oooooooooo I'm coming home for the winter Oooooooooo Not to stay Oooooooooo We built this bridge as big as brooklyn Ooooooooooo It's gonna burn Tonight Once upon a time This nightmare was an aspiration And i recall the days Where i could run away if i wanted But life is gonna feed me to the wolves Oooooooooo I'm coming home for the winter Oooooooooo Not to stay Oooooooooo We built this bridge as big as brooklyn Oooooooooo It's gonna burn Oooooooooo We built this bridge as big as brooklyn Oooooooooo It's gonna burn