Текст песни: Thursday - Understanding In A Car Crash



Splintered piece of glass falls in the seat of gets caught

These broken windows, open locks, reminders of the youth we lost

In trying so hard to look away from you

we followed white lines to the sunset

I crash my car everyday the same way



Time to let this pass

(the time it takes, the time it takes to let go)

Time runs through our veins.

(it starts and stops and starts and stops again)

We don`t stand a chance in this threadbare time

(to take time to break the cycle)



Staring at the setting sun

No reason to come back again

The twlight world in blue and white

The needle and the damage done



I dont want to feel this way forever

A dead letter marked return to sender



The broken watch you gave me turns into a compass

It`s hands still point to the same time 12:03, our last goodbye



So push the seats back a little further

Roll the windos down and take a breath

I can see the headlights coming

They paint the world in red and broken glass

The spinning hubcaps set the tempo for the music of a broken window

When the lights are on and the cameras click

We open up the lens to broken glass and it`s over in a flash



I`ll never understand

Understanding in a car crash

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Splintered piece of glass falls in the seat of gets caught

These broken windows, open locks, reminders of the youth we lost

In trying so hard to look away from you

we followed white lines to the sunset

I crash my car everyday the same way



Time to let this pass

(the time it takes, the time it takes to let go)

Time runs through our veins.

(it starts and stops and starts and stops again)

We don`t stand a chance in this threadbare time

(to take time to break the cycle)



Staring at the setting sun

No reason to come back again

The twlight world in blue and white

The needle and the damage done



I dont want to feel this way forever

A dead letter marked return to sender



The broken watch you gave me turns into a compass

It`s hands still point to the same time 12:03, our last goodbye



So push the seats back a little further

Roll the windos down and take a breath

I can see the headlights coming

They paint the world in red and broken glass

The spinning hubcaps set the tempo for the music of a broken window

When the lights are on and the cameras click

We open up the lens to broken glass and it`s over in a flash



I`ll never understand

Understanding in a car crash

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