it’s just a front so tear down these walls
like jericho– let em fall
it’s just a hype
a plastic paradise– rip open the skies
rip open the skies

statues cannot breathe
they made them out of stone
don’t make yourself at home
this life we leave it’s only skin and bone
don’t make yourself at home

man made towers
high rise to the sky
will never reach - it’s much to high
you can simulate but as hard as we try
it’s just a reply it’s just a reply

i’ve counted her towers
i’ve walked in her streets
saw the needle’s eye where her fire walls meet
we’ll tell our children
cities coming down
rip open the skies