Evans Blue - Blackhole - Текст песни

Is there an answer that I can comprehend
 When it's based on a battle
 In this corner here we have a decent protagonist
 She's a manic by trade and she'll never give a shit
 She says the whole damn world is spinning

 Out of control
 Into a blackhole
 Where angels and devils
 That never were clever
 Are keeping strings on whoever
 Gets in the way

 It's like a cliché or something to that effect
 I vote to kill them all so we can both be rich
 If we keep on driving without direction
 I'm sure we'll miss the signs that say our little lives are spinning

 Out of control
 Into a blackhole
 Where angels and devils
 That never were clever
 Are keeping strings on whoever
 Gets in the way

 Please get in my way
 I just want to separate
 From what's burning inside my head,
 I want it easy
 So I fill this room up with death
 And sit back and take a deep breath and start spinning

 Out of control
 Into a blackhole
 Where angels and devils
 That never were clever
 Are keeping strings on whoever
 Gets in the way
 I'm in the way