Philadelphia
Am I cold? I cannot tell
Have I fallen or am I falling down the stairwell?
(Philadelphia)
Conclusive flashes are distant memories
Good God, I feel your hands on me
In the dying of the light
My aggressor runs under the lamps
Morning light, they'll get to see
The crime committed on me
(Philadelphia)
Sunny feeling slow
Reptile all righteous
It seems like a rebel soul
(Philadelphia)
Oh, it came soft
Progressive flashes over country
Good God, I feel your hands on me
In the dying of the light
My aggressor runs under the lamps
Morning light, they'll get to see
The crime committed on me
(Philadelphia)
Silk unknown
Oh, the final thoughts
I'll be here in two years
Euphoria breaks over the bound
Pushing up the
'Bout to see it into my mother's arms
And I'm losing my ability to fathom
I'm awake and not awake
And I'm losing my ability to fathom
I'm awake and not awake
And I'm losing my ability to fathom
I'm awake and not awake
