Crash

I put my best foot first & it got burned Communication always hurts I got myself so deep inside a hole I taste the air so thin as i get old I don't think so CHORUS She's my hands, She's my hands Picks me up when i crash down Build me wings so i can glide She's my novacaine ride NOVACAINE Pick up the pieces of my world Glue them together, i wish i could I can't believe it as the picture fades Just like a TV but the sound remains I don't think so no i don't think so CHORUS Feel it as i shake Shatter illusions fade Taste my bitter tears Cut my heart with shears I don't think so, i don't think so CHORUS She's my hands, she's my hands Picks me up when i crash down NOVACAINE