The Musical Theatre Lyrics
"Abduction"
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And in that moment
That I saw my
Life flash before my eyes,
And you weren't there
And when the light shone
Down in the middle
Of the road from a darkened sky,
I saw my death
And I'm not the first to take
On a journey
To the outer reaches of the mind
But that's how it feels.
And I had heard stories
Unbeliever
A sinner at St. Peter's gate
Well I said a prayer...
And I'm sure
That I did not feel I mattered
Until I was swallowed
In the light
And
There's
No way I should be conscious
But I'm conscious.
The rug pulled out from me
The last thing I can repeat
The earth beneath me
And the ever rising sky
But in my mind
I hear the most panic inducing lines
The darkest color of a voice
Wrapped up in a crackling noise
Says just be dumb
Don't fight the void,
Or you'll lose your life,
Don't struggle,
So I struggle
And the next thing I remember
I'm lying naked
On a table
The metal is a mirror
A window to an answer
Is that my hair
Is that my skin
Is that my blood?
I must be special
I must be special
I must be special
I must be special
I must be...
And I'm sure
That I did not feel I mattered
Until I was swallowed in the light
That I saw my
Life flash before my eyes,
And you weren't there
And when the light shone
Down in the middle
Of the road from a darkened sky,
I saw my death
And I'm not the first to take
On a journey
To the outer reaches of the mind
But that's how it feels.
And I had heard stories
Unbeliever
A sinner at St. Peter's gate
Well I said a prayer...
And I'm sure
That I did not feel I mattered
Until I was swallowed
In the light
And
There's
No way I should be conscious
But I'm conscious.
The rug pulled out from me
The last thing I can repeat
The earth beneath me
And the ever rising sky
But in my mind
I hear the most panic inducing lines
The darkest color of a voice
Wrapped up in a crackling noise
Says just be dumb
Don't fight the void,
Or you'll lose your life,
Don't struggle,
So I struggle
And the next thing I remember
I'm lying naked
On a table
The metal is a mirror
A window to an answer
Is that my hair
Is that my skin
Is that my blood?
I must be special
I must be special
I must be special
I must be special
I must be...
And I'm sure
That I did not feel I mattered
Until I was swallowed in the light
This song is from the album "Live, Covers, and Bedroom Recordings".