Mordred

Crash

Mordred


Crash
It's just a gift to the earth not to breed 
She took his silence to mean he agreed 
They rode a wave of nostalgia 
That crashed like a flue 

Punching neglect it'd do this to him 
She grew aware of their stitching of limbs 
And she taught them to move 
Traded her own life anew 

Yeah, can't touch her now 
You've been squeezed out 
Your set's crashing down 
Alone in your mess on the stage 

He drove a car that had wood on the side 
See it first and it'd knock you as fine 
But his intentions were crystalline right from the start 

Fighting the way back, a pressure so real 
She learned a method, a strategy how to conceal how she felt 
When nothing was left in her heart 

Yeah, can't hurt her now 
Don't you know that you've been tuned out 
The set's crashing down 
You're alone in a mess on the stage