What happends when you crash?
When you flash and pass?
As life comes before you, and makes you feel like trash?
Does this mean you've reached your peak?
When you find a seat, and clash?
Where do these moments hatch?
Like a chickens eggs, they see them splash.
As we make it here and stash, that poison which we call money.
Does this really last?
What happens when we crash?
What are you going to do to see this pass?
Cry, weep, and dash?
Take it all with you, as much as can last?
Cause when its all over, and I smash,
When we all leave this tremendous glass,
Filled with emotions and moments from the past.
Ill spend it all,
Cause there's nothing that last..
I can't take any of it with me when I'm gone,
When I crash.
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