Counter spun on the deadweight

We're burning up as we break the atmosphere

A work of art in its nature and meaning

Call elitist to arms there

Charmed and cursed in a constant fluctuation

What if these were my last words come on and try



So would you be my hostage if you knew you would end up taking a bullet?

Deliver them the plague

And would you get into this car if you knew it was going to crash

I'll turn this night to day

So would you be my hostage if you knew you would end up taking a bullet?

Lost your means of escape

And would you get into this car if you knew it was going to crash



Proof mine is genetics and flaw yeah

I rattle my teeth at the empty spaces walls answer back

I know I'm never alone when there is no-one around

Free falling still stalling

I rattle my teeth at the empty spaces walls answer back

And I'm failing



The gravity takes no prisoners

They drop us off in a pit full of hip-bones

To contemplate a world of silence and diatribe



We are on the final approach

And satisfied in making such an impact

Make every second count if you know what's good for you