Friday 13 December 2013

Disassociative


I can tell you what they say in space
That our Earth is too grey
But when the spirit is so digital
The body acts this way

That world was killing me
That world was killing me
Disassociative
That world was killing me
That world was killing me
Disassociative

The nervous systems down
The nervous systems down
I know
The nervous systems down
The nervous systems down
I know

I can never get out of here
I don't want to just float in fear
A dead astronaut in space 
I can never get out of here
I don't want to just float in fear
A dead astronaut in space

Sometimes we walk like we were shot
Through our heads, my love
We write a song in space like we're
Already dead and gone

Your world was killing me
Your world was killing me
Disassociative
Your world was killing me
Your world was killing me
Disassociative

I can never get out of here
I don't want to just float in fear
A dead astronaut in space 
I can never get out of here
I don't want to just float in fear
A dead astronaut in space

The nervous systems down
The nervous systems down
The nervous systems down
The nervous systems down

I can never get out of here
I don't want to just float in fear
A dead astronaut in space
I can never get out of here
I don't want to just float in fear

A dead astronaut in space

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"No man can surpass his own time, for the spirit of his time is also his own spirit." 
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