From Above Songtext
von Viktoria Tolstoy

Done it all, still
He′d done nothing at all
The sweet, loving great pretender
Got his name on the wall
And every fear 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 nothing at all
The man, charming big ol′ spender
Always leaving the ball
Heading downhill
Straight up hitting the wall
Still fate was his main contender
His reality call

Now he's in different place
Sees a different face
As he sees himself From Above
Oh

Seen it all, still
He'd seen nothing at all
Until, an evening of November
Through the colors of Fall
Like a spine-chill
All that he can recall
Insane, all he will remember
Is the magic of all


Now he′s in different place
Sees a different face
As he sees himself
Now he′s in different place
Sees a different face
As he sees himself From Above