The Whitest Boy Alive - Above You

In the battle for belonging Every doorbell has its code With a stare it can be opened Now you have it now you don't There are buildings there are people Walk around and look up to Every swallow has its season Every gallow has its noon By the rythm of your language By the sparkle in your stride Talk in riddles or be candid With a shield or open wide The lesson you must learn No one could ever teach Open up and reach for the stars Above you Above you If you have a way of knowing Every river can be crossed Lose the sparrow that had landed For the one that never was There's a song for every dreamer As they climb over this fence Trading roses for the real world As the second week commences Where no one has control Where the young clipse the old Predjudice and wisdom All the same I want you I want you