Nine Nineteen

The world, the noise is silencing me Coosawhatchie, come down Rolling through the back woods Swamp mist, sidewinding Pedal down to sixty-five Flying through the darkness Begging for forgiveness Headlights blinding Flooding through the starry sky Terminal Stand up Hairs on the back of your arm Holding down the throttle Choked out and coughing up I'm coming up for air I'm coming up for air I'm coming up for air I'm coming up I'm coming up The world, the noise is silencing me I'm lost, find me St Anthony The world, the noise is silencing me I'm lost, find me St Anthony Broken clock Hands up Bells are loudly ringing out Times up Here's the reaper Angels wings and angels fly Spirits loud as thunder Rolling to you breathless Peeling back the covers Daddy, did they take your smile Satellite Orbit Swirling through the dead of night A signal sent to find you From the other side I'm coming up for air I'm coming up for air I'm coming up for air I'm coming up I'm coming up The world, the noise is silencing me I'm lost, find me St Anthony The world, the noise is silencing me I'm lost, find me St Anthony