Diamond & Dynamite

Falling through air Senses distracted by whispers and stares Greek chorus Glass forest See through the trees Not at their mercy but beg on my knees Plead for us Free, joyous Let me down, I'll come round Better than I was, won't be knocked out I know My own Fears and doubts, painful sounds Running in my head, keep me locked out I know I know I just need time and I'll be alright I'm made of diamond and dynamite Give me a second and I'll be fine Can't touch my diamond and dynamite Corners and walls Violent arenas and chanting and calls Subsonic Cyclonic Been through it all Came out the other side bruised and distraught Heal from it Pain chronic Let me down, I'll come round Better than I was, won't be knocked out I know My own Fears and doubts, painful sounds Running in my head, keep me locked out I know I know I just need time and I'll be alright I'm made of diamond and dynamite Give me a second and I'll be fine Can't touch my diamond and dynamite I'm running, I'm running, I'm running down Can't stop me, can't stop me, can't stop me now I'm running, I'm running, I'm running down Can't stop me, can't stop me, can't stop me now I just need time and I'll be alright I'm made of diamond and dynamite Give me a second and I'll be fine Can't touch my diamond and dynamite I just need time and I'll be alright I'm made of diamond and dynamite Give me a second and I'll be fine Can't touch my diamond and dynamite