Crash from Third Round by Haindash

You would feel the weight on my back
If only you would hold me tight
You would see the tears in the dark
If only you would turn on the light
You would hear the wind blow inside
If only you would listen to my voice
You would touch the cold of the tide
If only you would make a choice

CHORUS
But all you can do is stare
And wait for it to pass
And all you can do is stare
And hope that I don't crash

You would push the fog off my head
If only you would know I need the air
You would stop the blood that I've shed
If only you could be aware
You would soften the rash on my skin
If only you would suffer the burn
You would tame the fire within
If only you would get what for I yearn

CHORUS

I will just stay put
I will hit reset
I can still compute
I’m not finished yet
I will just stay up
I will hit restore
I have my backup
Even though I’m sore

CHORUS

You would feel the weight on my back
oh oh oh
You would see the tears in the dark
oh oh oh
You would hear the wind blow inside
oh oh oh
You would touch the cold of the tide
oh oh oh

But all you can do is care
And wait for it to pass
And all you can do is care
Start me again when I crash

• Acoustic
• harp
• harpist
• singer-songwriter
• songs
• voice
• Bordeaux