I published “bridges are gone”, as always you can listen to it on YouTube:

Looking at you
Dressed all black again
People think you’re mourning
I see them throwing glances

At us sitting here
Like an old married couple
Like we were destined to end up together
Funny how wrong they judge this scene

“Is it the truth?”
No words are spoken here
We talk with our eyes
Batting lashes once for question marks

Looking left means yes
For you at least when you look at me
For me it’s hard to tell
Am I allowed to leave now?

The ships have been burned
The bridges are gone
You can not go back
To where you came from