作词 : Iqbal Anggakusumah
作曲 : Iqbal Anggakusumah
I miss the feelin’ of feelin’ alive
Can’t find a reason, like to think that I tried
I wanna hear that raucous roar one more time
That weird elixir, I squeezed it all inside

Is there another chance for me to survive?
Without another kick-start to feel I’m alive
My senses tell me I've crossed the line
Those same old senses say do it one more time

Merely just a spectacle to this show
Need another fix ‘cause I can’t seem to find
The rush

Broken soul fall prey to the lure
No sense of honour for the wicked or poor
Discharged and beaten from sins of the past
Came with regret. Last time was the last

Merely just a spectacle to this show
Need another fix ‘cause I can’t seem to find the rush
(Spinning time, breathing lines, I need it now)
(Runnin wild, grinnin wide, all fall to the rush)

Merely just a spectacle to this show
I won’t even try to justify
And I know mistakes of tomorrow don’t mean a single thing today
I need another fix ‘cause I can’t seem to find the rush
(Spinning time, breathing lines, I need it now)
(Runnin wild, grinnin wide, all fall to the rush)