Roomtones and Keys

(hummmmm) I'm building empires out of clay

They try to sweep the dust away

But we remain under the light

Yeah, we're rewriting the script tonight

Started from the basement floor,

chasing down a heavy dream Now we stepping through the door,

bursting through the seams Every syllable a heavy weight,

balancing the scale They wanted us to falter but we destined to

prevail

Oh,

we rising higher than the ceiling allows (ahhhh)

We don't hear the chatter,

we just block out the crowds

I'm building empires out of clay

They try to sweep the dust away

But we remain under the light

Yeah, we're rewriting the script tonight

Rewriting the script...

Yeah,

empires out of clay (mmm-hmm)