Quixx III - Calling Home Lyrics

Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
Flying
Think I'm flying in outer space
My conscience is not found
Addicted to the thrill of falling down
I'm trying
Calling home from another place
My conscience is not found
Addicted to the thrill of falling down
I'm tired of contradictions
I'm tired of they want me to be
So damn tired of feeling lonely
Think I rather find a better me
I can't give this up, no
I won't give it up, oh
It's on me
To make a better life
So I can say I'm alright
I've been calling out
But nobody's been listening
No one is there to hold me tight
Talk to myself there's no one I rely
Flying
Think I'm flying in outer space
My conscience is not found
Addicted to the thrill of falling down
I'm trying
Calling home from another place
My conscience is not found
Addicted to the thrill of falling down
Well, I'm a diamond in the rough
Made it this far some say I'm tough
I'm addicted to being addicted
Don't contradict it I'm addicted
Breaking shackles I've made on my own
Anchoring off, I sail away
Made myself a path where I don't have to worry
It's my time
To seize the day
Throw out my conscience
'Cause it's hiding the real me
(The real me)
(The real me)
(The real me)
(The real me)
(The real me)
(The real me)
(The real me)
Flying
Think I'm flying in outer space
My conscience is not found
Addicted to the thrill of falling down
I'm trying
Calling home from another place
My conscience is not found
Addicted to the thrill of falling down

Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
Flying
Think I'm flying in outer space
My conscience is not found
Addicted to the thrill of falling down
I'm trying
Calling home from another place
My conscience is not found
Addicted to the thrill of falling down
I'm tired of contradictions
I'm tired of they want me to be
So damn tired of feeling lonely
Think I rather find a better me
I can't give this up, no
I won't give it up, oh
It's on me
To make a better life
So I can say I'm alright
I've been calling out
But nobody's been listening
No one is there to hold me tight
Talk to myself there's no one I rely
Flying
Think I'm flying in outer space
My conscience is not found
Addicted to the thrill of falling down
I'm trying
Calling home from another place
My conscience is not found
Addicted to the thrill of falling down
Well, I'm a diamond in the rough
Made it this far some say I'm tough
I'm addicted to being addicted
Don't contradict it I'm addicted
Breaking shackles I've made on my own
Anchoring off, I sail away
Made myself a path where I don't have to worry
It's my time
To seize the day
Throw out my conscience
'Cause it's hiding the real me
(The real me)
(The real me)
(The real me)
(The real me)
(The real me)
(The real me)
(The real me)
Flying
Think I'm flying in outer space
My conscience is not found
Addicted to the thrill of falling down
I'm trying
Calling home from another place
My conscience is not found
Addicted to the thrill of falling down