Flying Freedom Rug

 

In the gloom shining brilliantly throughout the waning sun

It feels like hell when you know you can't 'cause you're not a lucky one

It's hard to be someone today when you don't know what you stand for

A position in life whether wrong or right, it doesn't matter anymore

 

(CHORUS)

But I feel a passion on my face

I'm gonna let it shine this time

I'm gonna drift beyond all hope

On a magic carpet ride

 

Forces align, the energy gives away and worlds collide

You'd better fly or you're gonna die 'cause there ain't nowhere to hide

The snow falls down and the fires ignite so you'll all be safe and dry

Keep looking away, keep looking away until you break down and cry

 

(CHORUS)

 

This whole world has gone fucking insane, we're all out of control

I might be a whiner, I might be a fool but at least I remain in soul

Satans soldiers marching around in pastures of black

Once I leave I'm gonna stay, I ain't ever coming back

 

(CHORUS)

 

 

 

Copyright 1995  (Robert West)