Em G A B Take me away from this awful evil place Em G Far from fear, far from grace A B Another world, another plane Em G A B To call my own, to call my home Feel my blood turning cold Lying in the dark my eyes are closed I ask god please, It's your last chance to let me know The sky is black, as this feeling in my soul Let's lift from ground, from this evil sound Take a ride with us through time Places no on'es ever been before Let us go through the door Feel my blood turning cold Lying in the dark my eyes are closed I ask god please, It's your last chance to let me know The sky is black, as this feeling in my soul
Blues Pills — Astralplane

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