Crash Cart - Ethan Gruska

Another night goes by

Another shift runs overtime

And as the pink light starts rising over the mountains

The visitors begin arriving

And soon, she’ll be changing out of her blues

And on her morning drive

She wonders if she’ll be taken care of too

She takes her work home with her

So he’s never alone with her

It’s always on her mind

She poses her questions

Probably won’t be answered

In her lifetime

And so the only thing that she knows for sure to be true

Is that pretty soon, she’ll be takin' care of you

And we all take it for granted

It makes her mad to romanticize it

So she keeps driving through life with her crash cart

All those flat lines, giving out and giving in

We all take it for granted

It makes her mad to romanticize it

So she keeps driving through life with her crash cart

All those flat lines giving out and giving in