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