There's traffic
in the sky
And it doesn't seem
to be getting much better
There's kids playing
games on the pavement
Drawring waves
on the pavement
Shadows of the
planes on the pavement
Its enough to make
me cry
But that don't seem
like it would make it feel better
Maybe its a dream and
if I scream
It will burst at the seams
This whole place
will fall to pieces
And then they'd say
Well how could we have known
I'll tell them it's
not so hard to tell
If you keep on adding stones
Soon the water will
be lost in the well
Puzzle peices in
the ground
But no one ever seems to be digging
Instead they're
looking up towards the heavens
With their eyes
on the heavens
There are shadows
on the way to the heavens
It's enough to make me cry
But that don't seem
like it would make
it feel better
The answers could
be found
We could learn
from digging down
But no one ever
seems to be digging
Instead they'll say
Well how could we have known
I'll tell them it's
not so hard to tell
If you keep on adding stones
Soon the water will
be lost in the well
Words of wisdom all around
But no one ever
seems to listen
They're talking about
thier planes on paper
Building up from
the pavement
There are shadows from
the scrapers on the pavement
It's enough to make me sigh
But that don't seem
like it would make
it feel better
The words are still around
But the words are
only sounds
And dno one ever seems to listen
Instead they'll say
Well how could
we have known
I'll tell them
it's not so hard to tell
If you keep on
adding stones
Soon the water
will be lost in the well
be lost in the well