Craving Flight Desire The day that I might Float Away... Float Away... Craving Flight Desire The day that I might Contrary to this plight Obey what is right (and) Float Away... Float Away... Float Away... (And) Never Touch the ground (x3) Can't you see the madness we've made when We're searching for god in a dark cave? Can't you see the madness we've made when
We're putting out fires with gasoline? And can't you see the madness we've made when We're searching for peace in a guns aim? And we can never fly if we aim To focus on whatever keeps us down So pack your bags when it's over Come here fly over me Pack your bags when you're sober Alleviate (And) Never touch the ground (x3)