Art Of Dying - Out Of Body

Out of body High above ground I feel nothing Is there a way Will I bend or will I break There's no way down until I'm broken Pain I feel is no mistake So much hangs on me unspoken Hard to say I will find a way to turn this back around Out of body High above ground I feel nothing Is there a way to bring me down Out of body High above ground I feel nothing Is there a way to bring me down Is this a dream Or am I awake Either way it hurts to swallow Everything that I can take I'm so full, why am I hollow Hard to say I will find a way to turn this back around Out of body High above ground I feel nothing Is there a way to bring me down Out of body High above ground I feel nothing Is there a way to bring me down down down down down Out of body High above ground I feel nothing Is there a way to bring me down Out of body High above ground I feel nothing Is there a way to bring me down Out of body High above ground I feel nothing Is there a way to bring me down Out of body High above ground I feel nothing Is there a way to bring me down