Across this concrete wasteland
From the tops of the trees and to the seas
They have all grayed with age
And then stretched beyond the horizon
That once was our destiny
The city streets are a maze in our mind
That once was our destiny
The city streets are a maze in our mind
I pray for those that walk these streets
I beg they open up, their eyes
and bear witness to this...
But some things may never change
Some things may never change
as only streetlights illuminate its collapse
Mesmerized by illuminated skies
Illuminate its collapse (illuminate its collapse)
I beg they open up, their eyes
and bear witness to this...
But some things may never change
Some things always stay the same
But some things may never change
Mesmerized by illuminated skies