

(hummmm) Heavy feet on concrete ground
We build our towers high and proud
But the mortar cracks without a sound
Sink into what we claimed and found
Hold the gold and watch it fade
Inside this valley that we made
Every brick of heavy stone
Just pulls us down into the bone
It is a beautiful quicksand
Slipping through a desperate hand
We are holding tight to shifting earth
Measuring what the dust is worth
Let the physical
dissolve
Watch the spinning world
revolve
It is a beautiful quicksand
Slipping through a desperate hand
We are holding tight to shifting earth
Measuring what the dust is worth
Just dust
Just drifting dust (ahhhh)