Testo Freefall

Freefall,
shotgunning to the ground
and I am crystal, illusion,
slipping through your hand.
Shattered on the floor,
you won’t put me back together like before,
not like before.
‘Cause I am broken, I am clearer.
I am so messed up, I’m nearer
to the truth than ever before.
I am real, I am spinning.
I am outta control, I’m singing
and I’m dancing on the roof.
I’m dancing on the roof.

Oh oh oh, get out of my head.
Oh oh oh, when will it end?
Oh oh oh, get out of my head.
Oh oh oh, you get out of my head.

Your beauty, so flawed,
a delusion in your head. Now I like gold in your bed,
so gold in your bed.1
Forever is never.
So easy to begin, just not to end.
No, not to end.

'Cause I am crashing, I am burning.
I am so full of yearning,
I am tearing at the roots
and I’m pulling out the roots.
I am drinking, I am sleepless,
I am hopeless, yet I’m breathing
and I will get over you.
I will get over you.

Oh oh oh, get out of my head.
Oh oh oh, when will it end?
Oh oh oh, get out of my head.
Oh oh oh, you get out of my head.

I am half-asleep and dreaming.
I’m awake but I’m not breathing.
I am shooting at the lights
and I’m drowning in the lies.
I am flat against the surface.
I am scratching on the ice
and I am fighting for my life.
I’m fighting for my life.

Oh oh oh, get out of my head.
Oh oh oh, when will it end?
Oh oh oh, get out of my head.
Oh oh oh, you get out of my head.

Oh oh oh, get out of my head.
Oh oh oh, when will it end?
Oh oh oh, get out of my head.
Oh oh oh, you get out of my head.