Everything Falls Our Way - Floater

Am I feeling high?

Am I feeling low?

Am I feeling something like a quid pro quo?

Am I feeling lost?

Am I feeling found?

Even when I’m flying

I still can’t leave the ground

Come join me in the fight to see more than black and white

Smashing everything down until it falls our way

Could this be all hallucinations?

Get right up front or get left behind

See through the blackness that blankets all nations

It might be blinding but it’s quite a sensation

Come join me in the fight to see more than black and white

Smashing everything down until it falls our way

Am I feeling high?

Am I feeling low?

Am I feeling something like a quid pro quo?

Am I feeling lost?

Am I feeling found?

Even when I’m flying

I still can’t leave the ground

We can join in the fight.

It’s only a waste of our time

We’ll smash everything down until it falls our way