That is where I first saw her
They said I look just like her
Now I know the truth about Virginia
My memories come back to me
They said that she, she just disappeared
There is a dream I can't escape
There is a bridge where I hate to go
There is a hell I can't escape
Then she took to the air
Been having the same nightmare
Red hair shining
Jumping from the bridge that day
She was my aunt Virginia
Dancing, waving to me there
High on the bridge I seen her
There is a girl, I never knew
I heard the truth about my real mom
My memories come back to me
She smiled and raised her head
Now I know why ever since I was 3 years old
I heard the truth about it
High on the bridge I seen her
Pictures and headlines hidden away