My second offering this week is a song from my days as a semi-pro folk singer.
I was living in Bristol a the time I wrote this track. One night I was coming home from a gig in the car and as I was approaching the Clifton Bridge from below, I happened to glance up and see what looked like one of the lights on the bridge blink off and on. I had a weird intuition that I had just seen someone jump off the bridge (which was a "popular" suicide spot). However, the road passing under the bridge is a busy main one and I didn't stop, dismissing my idea as just my morbid imagination at work.
The next day I read in the paper (or heard on the news - I don't remember now) that a young girl had thrown herself off the bridge the night before. (That report is where the details in the song came from). Shocked, I exorcised my feelings about it all in this song.
PS From photos of the bridge that I have just seen on the net, they appear to have upgraded both the lights on the bridge and the security measures to prevent suicides since those days.