There are lights in the sky
And I don't mean planes or satellites.
We’re not alone.
Arcane transmissions - our fake indifference.
We saw the facts but choose to look away.

We are nothing but a pale blue glow;
Chance matter, a collision course.
I’m waking up and spinning out of control.

Insignificance is travel plans.
Forget visiting a far off land.
The definition of fear is immeasurable.

The stars have got me feeling small.

I thought the worst was over
I thought i’d slept it off.
The Earth had shown me all that I needed to know.
But I guess I was wrong.

Now take a look at the sky.
Say the first word that comes to mind.
I’ll go with ‘alone’.

In the desert, we’re a grain of sand.
Not a colony, a single ant.
I am a raindrop in the ocean,
Sunk to the bottom.

In the forest, we’re a blade of grass.
In the opinion of an optimist.
This species is a message in a bottle.
Lost and forgotten.

I have seen fear 
In a handful of dust

I thought the worst was over
I thought i’d slept it off.
The Earth had shown me all that I needed to know.
But I guess I was wrong.

Lost And Forgotten

We are Crashes, from Inverclyde. Our sound is a blend of pop and rock - big riffs, surging rhythms and anthemic melodies. We combine pop sensibilities with emotional heft; angular, heavy breakdowns juxtapose with dreamy guitar lines to achieve a wide and unique result.

We take influence from a vast range of artists including Biffy Clyro, Thrice, Lower Than Atlantis, Bon Iver, Turnover and The Dangerous Summer.

Having recently recorded our new EP, ‘The Lightning Age’ with Bruce Rintoul (Vukovi, Fatherson, Twin Atlantic, Eliza and the Bear), we are eager to take our tight and professional live show to as many places as possible.