It’s the firing line again And I’m waiting in the blind fold Every feeling has been erased And I’m floating on the wind of despair There’s a fine line between us Like a mountain and a land slide I’m way up in the clouds And I’m never coming down
Weightless, nothing to hold me down Weightless and it’s cold in space space, space, space, space, space Weightless now
I’m weightless now
In the firing line again It’s no different from the last time I’m falling from the sky And things will never be the same
Weightless, nothing to hold me down Weightless and it’s cold in space space, space, space Falling from the sky
So cold .. so cold
Weightless now
Weightless, nothing to hold me down Weightless and it’s cold in space Weightless, feeling weightless now .. weightless now So weightless now .. falling from the sky, weightless now Falling from the sky