Texty: Deus. The Ideal Crash.

Stay by my side, it's over
The ride isn't what I told you
The painkiller side of this night
Is to not look behind it's over

I have been told about longing
A feeling so old, it's dead
I must have been misled
So stay be my side, I'm sorry

I'm drawing myself the ideal crash
But I know I won't believe me
There'll be a time you'll leave me

Stay by my side, it's sexy
The way that we talk about stuff
The way that we laugh with love
The way that we're falling off

Crash you're life's been sucking
'Cause you wanna mess around can anybody down you with a
Crash another way of saying that you like to make it up
As you move along, if it's a lot, show them what you got

Stay by my side, I want you
Continue the theme that's us
Even though it's only lust
The painkiller-side of this life

I'm drawing myself the ideal crash
And I know I won't believe me

How can a man kill gently
How long before it's all done
How can he leave someone
How can he do it softly?

Crash you're life's been sucking
'Cause you wanna mess around can anybody down you with a
Crash another way of saying that you like to make it up
As you move along, if it's a lot, show them what you got

Crash you're gonna go to hell with a certain inclination
Try and make it sell and then you
Crash you're gonna have to take yourself out of circulation
Into something else

If it's a lot, show them what you got
Right now I need my hands, to cover this shit up
I need my eyes to see where I'm going
And I need someone

Stay by my side, it's sexy
The way that we talk about stuff
The way that we laugh with love
The way that we're falling off