Crash

Watch the droplets fall from the steering wheel
You know you passed out in the back of the car
Wipe your face on the window pane
You know that no one else can help you at all
Not at all

You stuck me in as we started to spin
And now see whether you can feel it at all

*You can crash me if you like
You can crash me it's alright

I'm moving to the sound of the drum
It's dangerous and deafening
And I think I know where it's coming from

Repeat *

Make a silent prayer in the flashing lights
You've got a silhouette that cuts like a knife
Steal your nose with acetylene
And your accelerating out of your spine

Repeat *



Credits
Writer(s): Sean Patrick Quinn, Kasey Roy Taylor
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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