Looking down upon the millions, electric show It all looks so calm, it all looks so slow Car specs creep by, giant building toys I could trample the earth without a single noise
Pre Chorus We’re all just little ones walking on a fingerprint Dancing in the groove of your palm Easily flattered as we’re climbing up the ladder So fast that we’re surpassing the calm
Chorus We’re all just little ones We stand tall just to be someone
Looking up into the millions, electric show Fires in the sky, animated glow White specs of light, a giant beacon guides They could fall to earth, the hands of time divide