I Want To Be A Writer

She's got a car crash for a soul
Through restriction and repetition I'm growing old
She's got a car crash for a soul
And it doesn't feel like this

Everyone doesn't know what they really can do

No-one is like you, no-one is like you
No one is a God and nobody's like you

She's got a car crash for a soul
Through restriction and repetition I'm growing old
She's got a car crash for a soul
And it doesn't feel like this

Everyone doesn't know what they really can do

No-one is like you, no-one is like you
No one is a God and nobody's like you