Another Crash
There's been another crash
She can't remember who to call
Got a number somewhere she took
Never planning to ever call
It's hard to wake, it's hard to sleep
It's hard to step, it's hard to breathe
And It's all because I care too much
I'm part of you, you know It too, maybe not just now
And maybe not for many, many lives
Been a wife, a child, a beauty, a beast
Sinned every sin, given and taken the purist love
Been a wife, a child, a beauty, a beast
Sinned every sin, given and taken the purist love
She wants to cry again, but there are no more tears
She thinks to scream again, but she finds no one's ear
All the open doors now shut, she wonders what will it take
To force just one more
The anger in her eyes
The desperation in her voice
The little girl disguise no longer works
Been a wife, a child, a beauty, a beast
Sinned every sin, given and taken the purist love
Been a wife, a child, a beauty, a beast
Sinned every sin, given and taken the purist love
It's been too long, you danced on the wire without concern
Without understanding why, did you consider the damage
Or did you even plan to be here?
There's been another crash
She can't remember who to call
Got a number somewhere
Will she ever call?
Been a wife, a child, a beauty, a beast
Sinned every sin, given and taken the purist love
Been a wife, a child, a beauty, a beast
Sinned every sin, given and taken the purist love
Writer/s: S.J. Jr. Indovina
