"Crash Taylor" lyrics

"Crash Taylor"

Rise and shine, sooner every day
Wayne's making moves
What's this guy trying to prove?
I hold my breath
I savor every last minute
I take what I can get

Rising tides
I feel them creeping up
And wonder how other people tune it out
Let's take bets
Like a game of spiral roulette
When I turn on the TV

Hotwire trip-switch
What say you show me some love?
I kept my toes tipped
And eyes dry as a bone
Big box store heart
Stored away
While somehow I have swallowed my spark
Now she's all rigged to blow

Borrowed time
I call it as it is
A snake in the grass
Who's always hot on your tracks
Push your luck
And he'll catch up any second
And make you wish you were dead

Rising tide
I see it inching in
And I take the bait
It would happen either way
What goes up
Must come down
And boy, it comes down
Whenever I'm underneath

Always when I'm underneath
What felt like nothing to me
Now it reads like poetry
Yeah, what I deemed over is back for more
Until he gets what he needs

Pressure from way underneath
Has really taken its toll on me
Soon, they'll be cutting you off

Hotwire trip-switch
What say you show me some love?
I kept my toes tipped
And eyes dry as a bone
Big box store heart collects dust
While somehow I have swallowed my spark
Now she's all rigged to blow


Writer(s): Kory Gregory
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