Above — Finger Eleven

inside i'm gone you knew that all along without the distance you never get away

plastic bag image is over now it's over now the color fading is all the way to grey

we are strong but we're dumb we look above

trusting the instinct is not about what you think the one reaction is only to obey

and i'm staring all around not far down judge the distance from the ground and pray we are strong but we're dumb we look above