Lyrics From Above - Viktoria Tolstoy

From Above

Done it all still, he´d done nothin´at all
The sweet — lovin´ great pretender
Got his name on the wall.
And a refill- filled
with nothing at all
the way- simply to surrender
swallow hard stand tall.
Now he´s — in a different place
Sees a different face
As he sees himself from above.
Had it all still- he had nothin´ at all
The mad- charmin´ big ole spender
always livin´ a ball.
Headin´ downhill- straight up hittin´ the wall
still fate was his main contender
-his reality call.
Now he´s — in a different place
Sees a different face
As he sees himself from above.
Seen it all still, he´d seen nothing at all
until- evening of November
thru the colors of fall
Like a spine chill- all what he can recall
insane- all he will remember
is the magic of all…
Now he´s — in a different place
Sees a different face
As he sees himself
Now he´s — in a different place
Sees a different face
As he sees himself from above