Hushed Keys, Quiet Voice

(mmmmm) I am building empires out of clay

But they try to sweep the dust away

And we remain under the light

Rewriting the script tonight

Started from the floor,

chasing down a heavy dream

Now we stepping through,

bursting through the seams

Every word is heavy on the scale

They wanted us to fall,

but we prevail

Oh,

rising higher than they would allow

(higher now) We block out the noise of the crowds

I am building empires out of clay

But they try to sweep the dust away

And we remain under the light

Rewriting the script tonight

Rewriting the script

Empires out of clay (ahhhh)