| The Slow Wash | ||||||||||||||||||||||
| Here you are, lying again You fall apart from trying again And you crash Here you are, blood on your cheeks The kind of tears you shed for me When you crash (while driving fast) Da da dum, ah da-da dum Da da dum, ah da-da dum There I go, believing again How I wish this was all pretend And I crash There I go, confessing my guilt The beautiful crimes we tried to build In the slow wash (of crashing things) Da da dum, ah da-da dum Da da dum, ah da-da dum The quest I'm on, oh the quest I'm on Now I'm here, and then I'm gone You don't know where I'm from Da da dum, ah da-da dum Here we are, face to face again And we both just have to mend No matter the cost or what we spend This isn't pretend And you crash (were you driving fast?) And we wash (over the scars) So da da dum, ah da-da dum Da da dum, ah da-da dum Da da dum, the quest we're on Da da dum, where are we from? We were here, and then we're gone Ah da da dum, the quest we're on Da da dum, ah da-da dum Da da dum, ah da-da dum |
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