"Crash Test Rating" lyrics

"Crash Test Rating"

The bags in my eyes are too heavy to carry
I wonder if you're around
My feet are too fragile for weight bearing
Please come help bring me down

Admit it, you never really felt right
I question myself all the time
Admit it, you never really felt fine
Dismiss it I need it right

Whoa oh, maybe we're nothing
Whoa oh, maybe we're nothing
Whoa oh, maybe we're nothing
Whoa oh, maybe we're nothing

The feelings I have are getting scary
I wonder how serious they are
I find that I'm always comparing
What good has that done me thus far

Admit it, you never really felt right
I question myself all the time
Admit it, you never really felt fine
Dismiss it I need it right

You only like me 'cause I'm safe
With my four star crash test rating
Only like me when it's late
I don't know why I keep staying

Only like me 'cause I'm safe
With my four star crash test rating
Only like me when it's late
All the time that I've been wasting


Writer(s): Stephen Paulson, Erik Paulson, Samuel Adam Mathys
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