Crash

Crashing into the mislead It's a wonder why I'm not dead Now flying through the shield of my car skidding into a ranch, hitting the horse arena's outward bar Now lying in the summers grass No one can tell how much time has past Why arn't I unconscious now Wait, who am I, where, what, why and how Come on god look at me now Come on god look at us now In the grass, the farmer's pasture Thinking I'm in an absolute fracture Pain unbearably coursing through my veins As if there was a gun pointed at me, double barrel, shoot out my brains Clouds moving faster in several directions in the sky God, tell me, is the place where I die Following the light to saint Peter's gate No need to hurry your never too late The scars are here to show me as a mortal man I'm human, I'm fragile, yet I'm your one man band.