Текст песни Crashing, Burning! - Robert Saenz

It's like I'm sitting in the back seat
Of burning car
At the will of wild mustangs
With no seatbelt on

Driving us all crazy
You got a fast car
Baby, please pull over before
You hit the wall

And we're burning
Crashing
Burning

And you're burning
Crashing
Burning

And we're burning
Crashing
Burning

And you're burning
Crashing
Burning

Jesus, take the wheel
Of this burning car
Drinking, fighting, swerving
Don't know where we are

Lying, disappearing
Don't know who you are
And I don't think we're gonna make it back
Home tonight

And we're burning
Crashing
Burning

And you're burning
Crashing
Burning

And we're burning
Crashing
Burning

And you're burning
Crashing
Burning

You can make your own decisions
Do what you want
But my rearview mirrors clearer
Now I know who you are

Looking back, what we had
It's getting smaller and smaller
Future, past, take a chance, jump
Wheels on fire

And we're burning
Crashing
Burning

And you're burning
Crashing
Burning

And you're burning!
Crashing!
Burning!

And we're burning!
Crashing!
Burning!

And you're burning!
Crashing!
Burning!

And we're burning!
Crashing!
Burning!