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

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