Текст песни
don t tell me that we re trapped forever
Idols carved of wood offer convenient wings, we are prisoners of our own behavior
Ill wind sounding thunder turbulent angry vapor, in the distance you can see so faintly
endless miles of concrete
Endless miles of concrete, infinite tons of asphalt
all of us are here together
Empty towers of granite stretching up above the planet, in desperate need of breath with hope the weak may breathe
Now let it be understood, what makes you think you re free when you re in desperate need
in desperate need of warmth
Ill wind sounding thunder turbulent angry vapor, in desperate need of breath with hope the weak may breathe Need, born of flesh through pain and labor
Now let it be understood, what makes you think you re free when you re in desperate need, in the distance you can see so faintly
lifeless pavement getting rougher lately
Ooh when you re in desperate need, infinite tons of asphalt
Idols carved of wood offer convenient wings, we are threatened by those around us sheltered by those who are closest Emitt, now let it be understood
idols carved of wood offer convenient wings
now let it be understood
In desperate need of breath with hope the weak may breathe, all of us are here together
we are threatened by those around us sheltered by those who are closest
Ill wind sounding thunder turbulent angry vapor, empty towers of granite stretching up above the planet, idols carved of wood offer convenient wings
What makes you think you re free, all of us are here together
In desperate need of breath with hope the weak may breathe, we are prisoners of our own behavior Emitt, lifeless pavement getting rougher lately
Idols carved of wood offer convenient wings, in desperate need of breath with hope the weak may breathe, in desperate need of breath with hope the weak may breathe
In desperate need of breath with hope the weak may breathe, born of flesh through pain and labor Rhodes, crowds of lonely faces vanishing open spaces
Now let it be understood, idols carved of wood offer convenient wings Desperate, all of us are here together
What makes you think you re free, what makes you think you re free, infinite tons of asphalt