Kingdoms reaching towards the heavens

And When you see them you marvel at the glory of man

People made from the dust

They are starving in wonder lust

I am captured by this concrete life

Sometimes I try to swallow my pride

And see if from your side

Sometimes I try to swallow my pride

And see if through your eyes

Changes they come and they go

Rearranging all that we know

Life stays the same with each new day