(James Downham)

Who’s gonna crawl through the crossfire to cut through the enemy tripwire?
Who’s gonna brave all the bullets to save us from a lifetime of regrets?
I’ve got an idea
Who’s gonna tiptoe through the minefield to bandage old wounds that have not healed?
Who’s gonna wade through the water to do what the good man ought to?
I’ve got an idea

What do I do when I reach that broken bridge?
What do I say to a disenchanted little girl?
What do I say when I’m face-first, no defence, challenging indifference
Trying to sell my love back to you?
I have no… I have no idea

Who’s gonna bear the full burden of his actions and accept them as the worst sin?
Who’s gonna go the full distance to make up the ground that he’s lost since?
I’ve got an idea

What do I do when I reach that broken bridge?
What do I say to a disenchanted little girl?
What do I say when I’m face-first, no defence, challenging indifference
Trying to sell my love back to you?
I have no… I have no idea

Why don’t you tell me the truth and come clean girl
You don’t want me to understand the world according to you
Why don’t you tell me the truth and come clean girl
You want to keep me fussin’ and keep me guessin’ just tell me what I can do
I have no… I have no idea

What do I do when I reach that broken bridge?
What do I say to a disenchanted little girl?
What do I say when I’m face-first, no defence, challenging indifference
Trying to sell my love back to you?
I have no… I have no idea

I’m gonna tell you the truth and come clean girl
‘Cause I want you to understand the world according to me
I can’t apologize, because I got
Nothing to do, nothing to say, to nobody else but you
You have no… You have no idea