Lift me off
Above torn skies and the 401
Somehow,
A placebo and a new low

And weve lied it will all be clean tonight
If you push me up and off
into the lights
In the rising moon
Well crush our lives and raise the new

Once the saints have all left town
Theyre bound in iron on stolen time
and far from home

So, lets get the best room in the house
and paint the walls
Up in our blood
if tonights not life

Feel the tingle of letting go

The saints arent coming
the saints arent coming home

Just up these steps and turn the key

They seem so small tonight
Above we feel invincible
They seem so small tonight

They seem so small tonight
The stratosphere collapsing under moonlight
They seem so small, they seem so small