Crash - Mordred

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

… power from deep in a dream

Float to the surface and let out your scream

Show the mistake, can’t turn away

«Call me a victim», he said to his bed

He never guessed that her ignorance wasn’t sincere

It was fear

You can’t know her now

Don’t you know that you’ve been left out

The curtain is down

Alone in the dark on the stage

Never flow our way

Never go away

Never go away

Never go your way