Peter Himmelman Crushed
You don't dance with your broken bones
You don't sing when you're alone
You don't fly when the air's so thin
And all this weight is closing in
Hey, this is the taste of freedom, yeah
This is how it feels when fate picks you to get
Crushed beneath the wheels
Crushed beneath the wheels
Crushed beneath the wheels
All the things that you've learned this far
Could not have prepared you for where you are
So take your compass and face the east
To the ruins of the temple and the wrath of the beast
Hey, I said, the evening is falling
Like a hundred tons of steel
Now and the we get
Crushed beneath the wheels
Crushed beneath the wheels
Crushed beneath the wheels
If I could do it, I would gladly bear your pain
But I know anything I do would be in vain
You must believe me when I say this all will pass
But for the moment your poor heart must feel like glass and
I say, hey, this is the taste of freedom, yeah
This is how it feels when fate picks you to get
Crushed beneath the wheels
Crushed beneath the wheels
Crushed beneath the wheels
