All Together

Fools in the making
Stable orbit's passed me by
My body's aching
Nobody's asked me why
Oh lord it's time
Oh lord
How am I still breathing

Can't seem to get up
Something gravitational
And it's got me fed up
The pressure here's sensational
Oh lord it's time
Oh lord
How am I still breathing

In the stillness I am found
Falling further from the ground
Floating up into the light
Just another satellite

Further out, I start to spin
My heat fading from within
Radiating in the black
Not a prayer of coming back



Credits
Writer(s): Chris Vanvliet
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