Real Crash

Feel the blood in my skull, I got a rush
Feel the rise in my soul, I got touched
I can't take control
I can't take control
I can't take control
I got lost

Dreaming till the towers collapse
Praying that the crows come back
Reality lapse, reality crash
What a wicked trap

And it all comes back
Stupid punk fell through the cracks
Stupid punk picking up the thrax
Grinding shrapnel, I can eat the past
Before the candles, until I'm

Made of brass, brain in plastic
Roll the dice, pull the heart strings
You came with rats, you became past tense
Reality crash! I can be your target

And it all comes back, we all fall through the cracks
Reality crash, reality crash
Till the tower collapse
Stupid punk fell through the cracks
Stupid punk picking up the thrax
Grinding shrapnel, I can eat the past
Before the candles, until I'm

Made of brass, brain in plastic
Roll the dice, pull the heart strings
You came with rats, we became past tense
Reality crash! I can be your target