Concrete Jungle Anthem

Yeah,

yeah

I trace the lines along the window pane

Counting the hours until they call my name

(call my name) We built a kingdom out of paper crown

And watched the heavy rain wash it down

Oh, the current's shifting slow

We have so much further left to go

We are searching for a spark in the cold

Writing new stories on pages so old (yeah,

we search) Under the stars where the wild things run

Waiting for the rise of a brand new sun

Spinning wheels in a state of grace

Trying hard to find my own place

They tell me slow down but I run the light

Yeah, we're making history tonight

Can you feel it?

It's breaking through

(feel it, feel it)

Everything we thought we knew

We are searching for a spark in the cold

Writing new stories on pages so old

(oh, so old) Under the stars where the wild things run

Waiting for the rise of a brand new sun

(new sun... new sun...)