| Consider me an object. Put me in a vacuum. |
| Free of all conditions. Free of air and friction. |
| Yeh, I’ll be hanging upside down. And there I will swing, for all eternity. |
| Feel it rising,… Yeh next stop falling |
| Feel it rising,… comatose, with no fear of falling. |
| Consider me an abcess. Leave me in a vacuum. |
| Blood on all the pistons. Running my transmission. |
| Feel it rising,… Yeh next stop falling |
| Feel it rising,… comatose, with no fear of falling. |
| High above,…I'll break the law,…if it’s illegal to be in love,… |
| leave the hatred,. on the cross. |
| Yeh, I’ll be hanging upside down, and there I will swing. |
| For all eternity. |
| Feel it rising,… Yeh next stop falling |
| Feel it rising,… comatose, with no fear of falling. |
| Feel it rising,… Yeh next stop falling |
| Feel it rising. |
| Something never thought you’d be a part of. |