Pigpen Theatre Co. I Crash
Side step the creaks in the cracks of my broken smile
Light me a gait for my path if you'll stay a while
Break the tight line with a down turned face from the spray
If she is the swell by my side then I am the wave
I crash on the board
I crash on the board
There is a pull on a pool in a well over time
If she my cup on a rope then I'll be just fine
I'll pay down my debts and upturn my charge to the sky
No mans a saint without learning first to ask why
I crash on the board
I crash on the board
A cross stitch, a lace wick, a bottle filled to the brim
If she is the wax sealing up then I just give in
So spring load the planks and pluck my purse to pass
She'll shop shine the dimes for my eyes and I won't come back
I crash on the board
I crash on the board
