Songtext von Hit The Brakes

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