Feel the speed through the intersection In sheets of rain I seek out cars Hands in gloves grip handlebars
Ride alone to the pub in the dark I get a little wet but I don't have to park And the lights start flashing green to red as I ride A car turns left and I slide I can't turn back I make contact Blinkers smash into mosaic Then I start flying
Always think we get more time Now flying through the air Maybe living maybe dying In this motor crash it's you who comes to mind Don't we always wish we had more time
I'm thrust slow mo through time and space Details smash and I protect my face And then I see yours And go to a time when we just knew
Mister death in the car below Doesn't even slow And away he goes In the majesty of a motor crash You skid into my darkness forming Sex and death, heartbreak and strife They give no warning
Always think we get more time Now I'm flying through the air And it's you who comes to mind And the red lights like cathedrals they're a sign Do we always think we get more time
Here it comes, my hit and run
Always think we get more time Then I'm flying through the air When it's you who comes to mind And the shattered glass reflections there's a sign Cause you were there And I wish we had more time
Come down hard and roll to my feet And rain washes blood now off concrete People turn away and I just had to laugh Cause I'm still flying Living and dying
Always think we get more time Now I'm flying through the air There's someone on your mind If this motorcycle crashing is a sign Cause you were there And I wish we had more time
And I'd like to thank mister death for what he's done Cause I got to walk away from my hit and run Mysteries are not so empty now as they seemed Cause I saw you On my hit and run On my hit and run
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