Rocket - Intellectual

[Intro]

Low (Low, low)

Bleed in your own light

Dream of your own life

I miss me

I miss everything I’ll never be

And on and on

I torch my soul to show

The world that I am pure

Deep inside my heart

No more lies

A crown of thorns

An image formed, behold

The mark I’ve borne

A mark of scorn to you

Consume my love, devour my hate

Only powers my escape

The moon is out, the stars invite

I think I’ll leave tonight

Soon, I’ll find myself alone

To relax and fade away

Do you know what’s coming down?

Do you know I couldn’t stay free?

I shall be free

I shall be free, free

Free of those voices inside me

I shall be free