Crash Testo

Testo Crash

I'm tired of the ceiling
It's weathered from the sun
God it wasn't my intention
To spoil all your fun

There's always an illusion
Of a choice with no regret
Life weighed up all my options
And you're the closest I've got yet
I know a good thing never lasts
Another hour slips right past
And you got sick of waiting for me
To crash into you
But I'm here now
But I'm here now

I'm desperately deluded
With a fear of no return
I wait for something better
And God, never learn
My tears are feeling empty
And I'm sorry that you'll need
But there's a part of me still missing
Even when you're here

I know a good thing never lasts
Another hour slips right past
And you got sick of waiting for me
To crash into you
But I'm here now
But I'm here now

Sick of waiting for me
To crash into you
Sick of waiting for me
Sick of waiting for me
To crash into you
But I'm here now
But I'm here now