Four on the Floor - Ten Commandos

In the sea i’m drowned

On a sunken ship

Under ceilings of paradise

I can kill myself

As i live through this

I don’t need to be pacified

Gonna drive it home

'Till you see my side

Four on the floor

of the paradigm

It’s a long way down

From the frozen slip

To an ocean of gravity

Gonna watch you fall

As I lose my grip

In the sacred geometry

I’ll tear the rip

'Till i get it right

I see you and I

In a different light

I don’t see myself

As i should be

I feel the past

Passing through me

Keep me warm and numb

As you tow the line

Till I’m more than satisfied

Am I coming down

From the height of the hope

or afraid to be terrified

Four on the floor

Of the paradigm

I don’t see myself

As i should be

I feel the past

Passing through me