Crash

I put my best foot first and it got burnt

Communication always hurts

I've got myself so deep inside a hole

I taste the air go thin as i get old, as i get old

I don't think so

I don't think so

She's my hands, she's my hands

Picks me up when i crash down

Build me wings so i can glide

She's my novocaine ride

Pick up the pieces of my world

Glue them together, i wish i could

I can't believe it as the picture fades

Just like a TV, but the sound remains

I don't think so

no i don't think so

She's my hands, she's my hands

Picks me up when i crash down

Build me wings so i can glide

She's my novocaine ride

Feel it as i shake

Shatter illusions fade

Taste my bitter tears

Cut my heart with shears

I don't think so

I don't think so

I don't think so

She's my hands, she's my hands

Picks me up when i crash down

Build me wings so i can glide

She's my novocaine ride

She's my hands, she's my hands

Picks me up when i crash down