Comatose
Consider me an object, put me in a vacuum
Free of all conditions, free of air and friction
Yeah, I'll be hanging upside down and there I will swing, for all eternity
Feel it rising
Yeah next stop falling
Feel it rising
Comatose, with no fear of falling
Consider me an abscess
Leave me in a vacuum
Blood on all the pistons
Running my transmission
Feel it rising
Yeah 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
Yeah, I'll be hanging upside down and there I will swing
For all eternity
Feel it rising
Yeah next stop falling
Feel it rising
Comatose, with no fear of falling
Feel it rising
Yeah next stop falling
Feel it rising
Comatose, with no fear of falling
Something never thought you'd be a part of
