The Brakes Are Gone

Ray Wilson

The brakes are gone
And the less I think about it, the better
It only makes me feel what I don't want to feel
Aolding onto memories of you.

Save me, save me from myself, please
The fear I have is real fear
That everyone and everything fells

It's not a love thing
It's like a special gift to me
Something I wanted
But left behind and never found again.

The sentence doesn't fit the crime
Imprisoned by the gift of time
And knowing I#m alone again tonight

Awake me, I sleep inside this memory
I need to find a new dawn
A sun that lights this misery

It's not a love thing
It's like a special gift to me
Something I wanted but left behind
And never found again.

And I see it so clear
I know it there I try to bring it near
I only wanted to believe and hold on

The speacial feeling's all I have
I really fell meaning of
Inner stregnth might fall away but
I know I'll get it back some day

And I see it so clear
I know it there I try to bring it near
I only wanted to believe and hold on

The brakes are gone
and less I think about it, the better