Everyone Knows

These streets have become noisy out here
We’re building something we will tear down in 20 years
Everyone know that no one knows, still we pretend to be godlike
To know what is right
These streets have become busy out here
We’re rushing to find rest, a lifetime for a dead end
These streets have become dirty out here
We ache for more with a passion that would kill the world
Everyone know that no one knows, still we pretend to be godlike
To know what is right
Everyone know that no one knows, still we pretend to be godlike
To know what is right
Everyone know that no one knows, still we pretend to be godlike
To know what is right
Everyone know that no one knows, still we pretend to be godlike
To know what is right