Feeder - Crash Lyrics
I put my best foot first and it got burntCommunication always hurtsIve got myself so deep inside a holeI taste the air go thin as I get old, as I get oldI dont think soChorus:Shes my hands, shes my handsPicks me up when I crash downBuild me wings so I can glideShes my novocaine ridePick up the pieces of my worldGlue thme together, I wish I couldI cant believe it as the picture fadesJust like a tv, but the sound remainsI dont think so, no, I dont think soChorusFeel it as I shakeShatter illusions fadeTaste my bitter tearsCut my heart with shearsI dont think so, I dont think soChorus