Spiritualized

I wake up and turn on
This world that I control
Where I see the other side and beyond
I'm in control now, just behind the wheel
New day Im still alive
But just a little bit less

Spiritualized
Spiritualized
You don't have the right
You don't have the right
Yeah

Secret agents in the crowd
The rumors of wars exist
Melting right through the sky

Each a shade of color
Yeah, stolen from the sun
Burning brighter and deeper
I close my eyes

Spiritualized
Spiritualized
You don't have the right
You don't have the right
The fucking right, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Brink
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