As the car begins to roll
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I smile as I lose control
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This weightlessness is such a gift
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'Cause gravity has lost its hold
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I see the sky, and then the ground
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Kaleidoscope of light and sound
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Catching flashes of my life
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Just then, the house-lights all went out
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I want to know
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Myself so bad it hurts
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I am a shelf
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Holding unread words
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I've said goodbye so many times in my life
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I'm surprised it's still so hard for me
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To see that I should start living my life
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Or I will die unfulfilled and empty
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I come to, still in the chair
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As yellow angels step with care
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My spinal cord's still sending shocks
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But my life's in need of repair
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There's got to be more than this
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I don't want to just exist
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As a hollow house for bones
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More alone every minute
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Is there a place where I can start again?
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I've said goodbye so many times in my life
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I'm surprised it's still so hard for me
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To see that I should start living my life
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Or I will die unfulfilled and empty
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Wake up, you're sleeping
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Wake up, you're sleepin' behind the wheel
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3x
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Yellow Angels
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Senses Fail |