today i woke and looked outside again
but the sky looked the same to me
something told me that this world had changed
couldn't figure out what did it mean
some say to get out fast, looks like it's gonna last
get all your things and fly
(don't leave nothing behind)
some said it'll be ok, just go ahead and stay
be sure to drink your iodine
the wind is pushing me, into the clouds again
i feel the blood in my veins
time is running free
i feel like letting go
just like the dangan
staring out to the hourglass inside
my mind is racing and wild
blinded by eyes that cover up the facts
uncertainty with all the cracks in a smile
i'm breathing life or death, are we making progress?
not really sure this time
(the choice is yours and mine)
not sure what to do next, no real test reflex
can't touch or see with my own eyes
the wave is pushing me, into the current again
i feel the blood in my vains
time is running free, i feel like letting go
nothing to slow me down
dragon inside of me, i feel it letting go
i can't hear not a sound
frying into free, i hit the mother lode
i am the dangan
the wave is pushing me, into the current again
i feel the blood in my vains
diving into free, can feel it letting go
not gonna hit the ground
the sky is painted free, why can't we understand
we kill ourselves in the end
it's simple as one, two, three, it's written in the sand
we are the dangan
flying
flying
flying
flying into free
flying into free