Another gift from god Breath in deep religiously Dust… Splintering inside of me Light speed Intensity Driven by its purity Cloud nine - White line- This time I’m on adrenaline
I’m told that eyes are the windows of the soul Godspeed be with you Scorched inside by razor lines And cut – And I’m up upon the ledge Induced beyond the edge Indications start to shine Cloud nine – White line – This time I’m on adrenaline
I’m on adrenaline
And when I think of all the times I tried to make you understand The truth possessed between these lines Within the soul I left behind No fear for consequence remain The razor cuts me deep again The shining hour and redefine Cloud nine – White line – This time I’m on adrenaline