All the buildings, they lean and they smile down on us And they shout from their roof tops, words we can't trust Like "you’re dead, you are tired You’re ruined, you're dust Oh you will amount to nothing, like tanks full of rust."
But we scream back at them From below on the street All in unison we sing, "Our time's been redeemed, We are all of the beauty, that has not been seen, We are full of the color, that’s never been dreamed."