Lyrics:

Consider me an object
Put me in a vacuum
Free of all conditions
Free of air and friction
Yeah I'll be hanging upside down and there I will swing
For all eternity
Feel it rising
Yeah, next stop falling
Feel it rising
Comatose with no fear of falling

Consider me an abcess
Leave me in my vacuum
Blood on all the pistons
Running my transmission
Feel it rising
Yeah, next stop falling
Feel it rising
Comatose with no fear of falling
Feel it rising
Yeah, next stop falling
Feel it rising
Oh high above
I'll break the law
If it's illegal
To be in love
Leave the hatred
On the cross

Yeah I'll be hanging upside down and there I will swing
For all eternity
Feel it rising
Yeah, next stop falling
Feel it rising
Comatose with no fear of falling
Feel it rising
Yeah, next stop falling
Feel it rising
Something never thought you'd be part of