Collisions - Luca Brasi

I got the job

And a warm enough house

The girl, a dog

So what happens now?

When everything I’m told I’ll need

Just leaves me low and empty

Because I’m a million collisions

Slow and out of rhythm

A chemical explosion

And that is all I told them

Getting older’s made me mean

It’s hard to see the good in things

I felt a loss

In an ice covered car

The dark, the frost and the unending doubt

Everything I’ll ever need

Is far beyond my reach

Because I’m a million collisions

Slow and out of rhythm

A chemical explosion

And that is all I told them

Getting older’s made me mean

It’s hard to see the good in things

I felt a loss

I felt a loss

I felt a loss

I felt a loss

I felt a loss

I felt a loss