Prequell – Part IX

I come alive when I get above
I come alive when I get above
I come alive when I get above
I come alive when I get above

Space between
I always needed space between my thoughts
Between me and myself
Between me and myself
Now and again
I see me in the future, looking back
And it hurts to see me ruthlessly in control
I failed to see any other way

I come alive when I get above
Swinging like a pendulum, like a pendulum
I come alive when I get above
Swinging like a pendulum, like a pendulum

Harmony
I want to hear the harmonies come through
Between me and myself
Between me and myself
Hold me back
I always needed something pulling back
So I feel that stretching motion that tells me: I live!

I come alive when I get above
Swinging like a pendulum, like a pendulum
I come alive when I get above
Swinging like a pendulum, like a pendulum

I come alive when I get above
Swinging like a pendulum, like a pendulum
I come alive when I get above
Swinging like a pendulum, like a pendulum

I come alive when I get above
Swinging like a pendulum, like a pendulum
I come alive when I get above
Swinging like a pendulum, like a pendulum

I come alive when I get above
I come alive when I get above
I come alive when I get above
And then I come undone, and then I come undone, and then I come undone

I come alive when I get above
And then I come undone, and then I come undone, and then I come undone

I come alive when I get above
I come alive when I get above
I come alive when I get above