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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