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 abcess

Leave me in my 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

Feel it rising

Yeah, next stop falling

Feel it rising

Oh 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

Something never thought you'd be part of