All this noise
it fades away
hollowed ground
and heavy haze

these open streets
in golden dust
the hopes I hold
becomes my past

trembling hands
on solemn eyes
revolving doors
keep me inside

wasted lines
fill the air
hasty choices
without a care

we look over this world
from our tower of ivory
we'll be just who we are
not who we got to be, follow me
come and hide with me from
all this anxiety
that keeps blurring our visions
just rest your eyes on me

I came with no illusions
and left with empy hands
I hid my own intentions
but now they're all I have

I came with no illusions
and left with empy hands
gave my own direction
just to take me back