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)