The bridge is all crumbled. The water soaks into rocks that fell at the bottom of the road (At the end of the town) The town that we lived in. The memories shaken apart from the weeds that grow Over the sidewalks, Running away from the streets we knew, Sidewalks, Like the time we thought was made for you. Notes: I only spent about 2 minutes figuring this out, its easy to play. Tabbed by: Joelacrane Email: [email protected] - Tuning: Standard