Rise Against

the day I learn to fly , I'm never coming down
on perfect wings I'll rise through the layers of the clouds
right from there I see the neon grids of cities
and six million people that keep their fires lit
I threw a party in my name
but the hours crawled by and no one came
so I bowed my head and I prayed for wings
to take me from this place... from you
I see myself inside you, you dream the dreams that I do,
you're still searching for these answers, they're not inside your wrist
right from there I see the neon grids of cities
and six million people that keep their fires lit