Was I born just so I could die? If so, will you be there to meet me at the gate? And explain the reason why I had to pick a side? Or why there are missiles that reach higher than the sky? Did you fire the gun to start the human race? With an understanding that there's nothing but last place In modern life? I'm not satisfied I'm not satisfied Oh, take me higher And guide me to where the sky still has a glow Oh, let's go higher And help me to see the world below As not hell on earth, but home Home Home Home Did you create both my spirit and my brain? Did you loan me both my body and my shape? If so, then why choose to build me this way? A frame struggling to sustain the weight Of modern life I'm not satisfied I'm not satisfied Oh, take me higher And guide me to where the sky still has a glow Oh, let's go higher And help me to see the world below As not hell on earth, but home