Ride all the blackouts inside
This lady’s burning business is a failing design
I’m free, and I’m right
There’s a halo trapped in an organ
It stays out of the light
I don’t care where we go as long as it’s straight down
There’s an organ trapped in a phone call
It doesn’t make a sound
I don’t care where we go as long as it’s straight down
Straight down
I’m ready
I don’t care where we go as long as it’s straight down
I’m ready
I’m free
And I’m right