That bridge

You can ask me what I want
And I can tell you, but I can’t tell you why
I got a feeling that if I tried
I would fail to give a reason that is worthwhile

This is all I think about
The consequence we’ll figure out
I can’t seem to scratch this itch
We’ll do it when we cross that bridge

Fighting demons without light
There’s a feeing that I’m dreaming every night
When you’re happy in the dark
Then it’s time to work your way back to the start