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....