Edward Sharpe & The Magnetic Zeros
Up From Below (live From the Regent Theatre)
I was only five when my dad told me I'd die
I cried as he said, "Son, was nothing could be done."
Now all the fists I thrown just tryin' to prove him wrong
After all the blood I spilled just tryin' to get killed
'Cause I've already suffered, I want you to know God
I'm ridin' on Hell's hot flames, comin' up from below
Heroin and rain
Blowing out my windowpane
Drugs, drugs drug me down
Killin' light, killin' sound
But now I've already suffered, I want you to know God
I'm ridin' on Hell's hot flames, comin' up from below
Yes, I've already suffered, I want you to know God
I'm ridin' on Heaven's flames, comin' up from below
Far from below – how high can we go
To all the love I lost
Hey, just tryin' to play boss
To all those friends I hurt
Treated 'em like dirt
And all those words I spewed
Nothin' sacred, nothin' true
To all these ghosts I turn
I'm ready now to burn
'Cause I've already suffered, I want you to know God
I'm ridin' on Hell's hot flames, comin' up from below
Yes I've already suffered, I want you to know God
I'm ridin' on Heaven's flames, comin' up from below
Far – from below
How high can we go?