You gotta let me live You gotta let me die alone and low You gotta set this right You gotta light this ark for flight, let's go I wasn't made for thrift I wasn't made for grime They say you can resist As if these are my times Say never mind, let's go Better angels, feather souls and fold Take me where the wind blows Lift me higher, won't you take hold Nothing for the sake of zeroes If I should chance retrace If I'd a mind to rock away the stone What I now know is lie When I now know was rite as opposed with thine 'Cause what is mine ain't grift And what is yours ain't bright They plead you can resist As if these are my times Oh, never mind, let's go Better angels, feather souls and fold Take me where the wind blows Lift me higher, won't you take hold Nothing for the sake of zeroes In lieu of failure In lieu of standing still For still we die In lieu of solar ships In lieu of heaven's might To cross these skies Here we go Here we go Better angels, feather souls and fold Take me where the wind blows Lift me higher, won't you take hold Nothing for the sake of zeroes Take me where the wind blows