Letra Staging A Traffic Jam de Silverchair original

A burning bridge
Staging a traffic jam
Intention stained upon expression
Eyes the sky's darkest clouds
Constipated mountains of condensation


at the start there was innocence
Breaks my heart doesn't make no sense just start again that's the recompense just learning to fly


In a sense
Its innosence
Its my only defense
On a guilt trip
And being held hostage
I'll wrap my heart around you
I'll wrap my arms around you
Falling down the stairs


see this chair see this empty room
There's my heart there's my open wound 'cause the end always comes too soon just try to get by!