Hit The Brakes

Transcribed by Jamie Fletcher and Jason Flynn



She's waking up,

the mirror says

that her hairs

getting far too long.



A coffee cup,

to start the day,

better make sure

it's good and strong.



To get her through.

Got things to do.

And now that the clock says eight,

can't be late,

so hit the brakes.



Lost all your friends

they'd had enough,

couldn't watch

while you killed yourself.

And you pretend

you gave them up,

for a lifetime of cars and wealth



Misunderstood.

Don't feel so good.

Another the clock says eight,

can't be late

so hit the brakes.

I said hit the brakes.



Composition:

Cracknell

Stanley

Wiggs