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The blur of
last night fades away,
Another sunrise another day,
The morning light comes shining in,
Can't believe the state I'm in,
The floors so cold beneath my feet,
Bleary eyes from lack of sleep,
Memories surface and fade away,
I lift my head to face the day.
Get a grip get a grip,
Take control of my defences,
Get a grip get a grip,
Now I'm coming to my senses.
I try to make sense of it all,
Don't know what or who to call,
Another day like all the rest,
No surprise that I'm depressed,
Maybe one day things will change,
Take my world and rearrange,
Until then I'm in a rut,
Gotta get out or I'll get hurt.
Get a grip get a grip,
Sick and tired of pretenses,
Get a grip get a grip,
Now I'm coming to my senses.
Credits: Chris
Additional vocals: Ross Wishart, Cath Prosser
This sweet
addiction has me on my knees,
Run through my veins feel the spread of disease,
I can't seem to break these chains,
I'll never feel the same again.
You turn me off and then on,
Make me crazy,
And then you've turned and gone,
Leave me crazy.
You always promised to make my day,
You only wanted to blow me away,
You never listened to what I say,
You only wanted to blow me away.
You knock me over then you drag me down,
I feel the tension spreading all around,
I can't make my dreams come true,
But I don't know what my love can do.
Credits: Chris
Additional vocals: Duncan Wishart, Michael Atkinson
Everybody has
their number,
To tell the truth it's little wonder,
Everybody stands in line,
Eyes forward march in time,
Do we breed conformity,
At the expense of being free,
Keep our feelings locked inside,
Until the spark of life has died.
And now you're little more than a passenger,
Belief replaced by fear,
Your identity not so clear,
So how can you expect me to understand,
In no position to demand,
When you're only half a man.
People say they just can't take it,
They can't produce so try to fake it,
They all give up too soon,
March to someone elses tune,
When you believe what others say,
You let them have their wicked way,
Let your life be swept aside,
Whatever happened to your pride?
See through your own eyes,
And it's clear that the problem is you,
Caught up in your lies,
And you know thet the problem is you.
And now it's in the open,
No walls to hide behind,
Your promises all broken,
Your problems in your mind.
Credits: Chris
I wake to find
someone has stolen my peace of mind,
If I look behind I should have seen it all coming but I was
blind.
You know I needed you and I wanted you,
You know too much.
So far away I didn't know the words I had to say,
Can't stop the pain now that we've gone our separate ways.
You know I can't explain and you won't explain,
You know too much.
When I get lost inside my mind,
I don't realise what I will find,
And in my head only one thing to do,
And its gonna be hard getting over you.
You know I can't control what I feel inside,
You know too much.
Credits: Chris / Natasha
No time to cry,
Nowhere to hide,
When what's inside,
Can touch the sky.
I needed this more than you could ever know,
More so much that I can't let go,
Feel like a dream in your mind,
Now that I'm locked up inside,
Can't feel the passing of time,
And I know that I'm leaving the old me behind.
No time to waste,
A change of pace,
A brand new face,
Falls into place.
Credits: Chris
Same old story
fighting with the doubt,
Just when you think you've got life all worked out,
Just when you think you'll always feel this way,
You lose the plot there goes another day.
A waste of space and a waste of time,
A waste of breath and a waste of life.
Take the time,
Just for once take a long hard look at yourself,
This time,
Life is passing you by.
You fill your mind then you miss the vital clue,
And to think you took me for a fool,
I look at me and see I'm not the same,
I don't have the need to change again.
Credits: Chris
Don't give me
reasons it's hard to justify,
Don't give me answers I wasn't asking why,
When all your thoughts fly out the window,
And confusion's breaking down the door,
Sometimes it's hard to be oblivious,
Sometimes it's hard to care at all.
You should believe in me,
It's there for all to see,
You know my policy and I can give you all you wanted.
You're breeding liers brainwash the faceless masses,
Smile for the camera until the moment passes,
Say what you're told not what you really mean,
Give promises you can't deliver,
Do you believe a word they're telling us,
Your camoflage won't last forever.
Don't believe a word they say they're only empty promises,
They won't bring a brighter day they're only empty promises,
Don't ever get taken in by lies they're fooling you with their
disguise,
They spin their lies and make you pay they're only empty
promises.
Credits: Chris / Natasha
What do you see
behind your eyes,
Can you see through my disguise?
All your thoughts laid bare to me,
Images I long to feel.
What do you want of me tonight?
You want to watch the candle die,
So far away and yet so near,
Time passes slowly when you're here.
It tastes so bittersweet,
Nothing yet everything.
It takes a lot to change me but just a little to change the
world,
When someone cries it takes a lot to see beyond the hurt,
A little time can be enough to win enough to fail,
But you know that it takes a lot to see beyond the pale.
Why do you want what you can't have?
What makes you think that's not so bad?
And when reality starts to fail,
You try to reach beyond the pale.
Credits: Chris
There's always
gonna be a loophole,
Some way out of serving time,
And some lawyer will get you out,
Everybody knows you're guilty,
They even saw you do the crime,
In a victims mind there is no doubt.
It was a cold and windy day,
When the judge put you away,
And a prison cell is where you'll stay,
So you mind you're P's and Q's,
Coz you know that you've got everything to lose,
And your good behaviour lets you out too soon.
You laugh at the attempts to change you,
You know you won't be in there long,
Rehabilitation's not the way,
And when somebody asks what you've done,
You teach them everything you know,
You twist their mind you're to blame.
A life of leisure at Her Majesty's pleasure
It should last forever at Her Majesty's pleasure.
Credits: Chris
Take a breath
breathe in death I hope you breathe in deep,
Taste the smoke start to choke you'll get no sympathy.
Self pollution your force of habit.
Suck it down as you drown develop your disease,
Illness hits feels like it brings you to your knees.
Credits: Chris
© Crasha
