Leaving the central states for shallow ground Home in the valley but the rent's paid south You said the urn was half full and I said it was half empty With what was left of our fair city
Call in the army corps of architects To flatten the skyline and begin again I knew the years would move quickly, But never quite as fast as this So bring the discrepancies, I'll pour the drinks.
Leaving the central states for shallow ground Home in the valley but the rent's paid south You said the urn was half full and I said it was half empty With what was left of our fair city
Call in the army corps of architects To flatten the skyline and begin again I knew the years would move quickly, But never quite as fast as this So bring the discrepancies, I'll pour the drinks.