Weightless (Instrumental)

It's the firing line again

And I'm waiting in the blindfold

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 landslide

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

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

So cold

Weightless nothing to hold me down

Weightless and it's cold in space

Weightless feeling weightless now

So weightless now

Falling from the sky