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All the deepest instincts lurking, drying up my throat
(Lungs are burning hands are colder) than my empty soul
While my mind detaches from, my body oh my god
(This is not the heaven) but I swear I saw the door
Feeling glorious
Feeling glorious
Auh
I Feeling glorious
(This is not the heaven)
Oh oh oh
I Feeling glorious
(This is not the heaven) mmm...
(Aah...)
On my yellow rocket (I will fly) until I touch (Touch)
Every twinkling lights (Like spider webs they look so fun)
Fill my mouth with candies (To wake up) I think I fall
What a creepy travel to enjoy of being on (On)
Oh oh oh Feeling glorious
Oh oh oh Feeling glorious
I feel like flying
(I feel like flying)
(This is not the heaven) I think I'm dieing
(I think I'm dieing)
What a lovely way to die
Mmm... what a lovely way to die
(This is not the heaven)