Sweet memories burned to the ground
Can you hear it wait, what's that sound
It's me calling you out on your bullshit
You think you're a saint, but that ain't it
If you got a problem with me
Then I can tell you that I ain't listening
And if you want to take it out on me
Well I can say, I got the kerosene
Like a phoenix from the ashes I rise
You won't bring me down
There's nothing above me but sky
Higher I rise, too far
Too far, I rise, too far gone
You won't bring me down
Like a phoenix from the ashes I rise
You won't bring me down
There's nothing above me but sky
Higher I rise
I rise, I rise, I rise
Too far, too far, too far, too far gone
Too far, too far, too far, too far gone
Too far, too far, too far, too far gone
Ash to ash, dust to dust, ash to ash, dust to dust
Too far, too far, too far, too far gone