Texty: Spill Canvas (The). Formalities. Crash Course.

Try to find it
It's never around
You say it always lets you down
you say were cursed before we begin
And I shouldn't let my wheels spin

I can't help it that I'll crossing every median
I find myself swerving into you again

Call it what you want its crash course love
Broken at the bottom
Pick you back up
Twisted fools don't need good luck
Collisions unavoidable
So don't tell me its all coincidence
Cause it makes sense to me

You can fight it
Lay there in ruins
Say that it's no good for you
Tell me you know hows its going to end
How fate has never been your friend
Can't help it I'm racing around every bend
Hoping that I'll collide with you again

Call it what you want its crash course love
Broken at the bottom
Pick you back up
Twisted fools don't need good luck
Collisions unavoidable
So don't tell me its all coincidence
Cause it makes sense to me

It's no accident
When its all meant to be

Call it what you want its crash course love
Broken at the bottom
Pick you back up
Twisted fools don't need good luck
Collisions unavoidable
So don't tell me its all

Call it what you want its crash course love
Broken at the bottom
Pick you back up
Twisted fools don't need good luck
Collisions unavoidable
So don't tell me its all coincidence
Cause it makes sense to me