The Wreckage

Текст песни VANESSA CARLTON - The Wreckage <br/> Speeding into the horizon<br />Dreaming of the sirens<br />Wishing for broken glass on a highway<br />It could be so easy<br /><br />Rhythm, rhythm of an engine<br />Always makes me empty<br />( )<br />I see the headlights coming at me<br />Can&#039;t help but wonder<br /><br />I&#039;m flying, flying in slow motion<br />Wind through my hair<br />And ripping through the scenery<br />Oh the wreckage is my secret need<br /><br />Speeding into the horizon<br />Dreaming of the sirens<br />Wishing for broken glass on a highway<br />It could be so easy