Comatose

Consider me an object Put me in a vacuum Free of all conditions Free of air and friction Yea, I'll be hanging upside down. And there I will swing For all eternity Fell it rising, yea next stop falling Feel it rising, comatose, with no fear of falling Consider me an abscess Leave me in my vacuum Blood on all the pistons Running my transmission Feel it rising, yea next stop falling Feel it rising, comatose, with no fear of falling Feel it rising, yeah next stop falling Feel It rising High above I'll break the law, If it's illegal to be in love, Leave the hatred, on the cross Yea I'll be hanging upside down and here I will swing For all eternity Feel it rising, yea next stop falling Feel it rising, comatose with no fear of falling Feel it rising, yea, next stop falling Feel it rising Something never thought you'd be part of... --- Comatose - Pearl Jam