Monday, November 22, 2010

What is the hawk nelson song lik a race car about?

The Lyrics are......

Broken words said to me

These broken mirrors make it hard to see

Does anyone feel the same?

I need some help, I need some change

Broken dreams and broken hearts

You broke my trust right from the start

How am I supposed to feel

When nothing's ever real?



If you want me try to take me

On the inside, just like a racecar



Carry on, but daddy's gone

Tell me what did I do wrong

I need your help cause I don't know

Take it slow, Look out below



And I'm traveling past the ever-growing graffiti on the over-pass

I wave to everybody while I fly on past

Cause this racecar was built to last



If you want me try to take me

On the inside, just like a racecar

Cut the corners if you'd like to

Take me away

I want to but I can't let go



It's six in the morning here

I lay awake I'm waiting for my mind to clear up

So I can rewind and just count myself to sleep

And everyday I want to climb to a new height

My life is like the making of a long ride

I startedWhat is the hawk nelson song lik a race car about?
i really wish i knew cuz this is my MOST FAVORITE BAND IN THE WHOOOLLLE WORLLLD!!!!!!!!!!! I FRIGGIN LOVVVEE THEM....well ill trymy best



it seems like broken mirrors make it hard to see...like something is in the way....if you want me try to take me on the inside- like try to get in my way but you wont...just like a racecar- when racecars crash isnt it like safe inside? i dont really understand the this part-Carry on, but daddy's gone

Tell me what did I do wrong

I need your help cause I don't know

Take it slow, Look out below.... and then

';And I'm traveling past the ever-growing graffiti on the over-pass

I wave to everybody while I fly on past

Cause this racecar was built to last';- ever growing graffiti (problem?) ';wave to everybody as i fly on past'; like hes not listening to the harsh things they have to say...this racecar was built to last (like throw whatever u want at me u wont break me down)



It's six in the morning here

I lay awake I'm waiting for my mind to clear up

So I can rewind and just count myself to sleep

And everyday I want to climb to a new height

My life is like the making of a long ride

I started



meaning starting over at a mistake or something







i really dont know if im right at all...im bad at these things but i tried...(to be perfect)鈫恡hats one of their songs ....u prolly know

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