FlyAway Freedom - A Weapon (hope for lost cause)

Who has to know
You sold your soul so long ago
You'd like to think you're all alone
But, we're inside, yes, we are home

Gotta get a grip better do it quick son
You're tying ties that cannot be undone
Don't try to tell me that it doesn't matter

Temperatures decrease, your breathing starts to seize, deceased
And everybody is diseased but by the time you start to see
It's too late, it's too late, it's too late... it's

Can you feel that feeling
Feel that feeling creeping
Feel it coming on, now kill the lights

Can you feel that feelin
Feel that feeling creep in
Feel it coming on now, kill the lights

You know just what to do when everything around you falls apart
Shut it down, shoot it up
Let's just forget it ever happened in the first place

Can you feel that feelin
Feel that feelin creep in
Feel it coming on now, kill the lights

Can you feel that feeling
Fell that feeling creeping
Feel it coming on now kill the lights

You know just what to do when everything around you falls apart
Shut it down shoot it up, now you're dead

You know just what to do when everything around you falls apart
Shut it down, shoot it up, kill the lights
You know just what to do when everything around you falls apart
Shut it down, shoot it up, kill the lights

Written by:
Gregory Maudlin

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