Theres traffic in the sky
And it doesnt seem to be getting much better
Theres kids playing games on the pavement
Drawing waves on the pavement
Shadows of the planes on the pavement
Its enough to make me cry
But that dont seem like it would make it feel better
Maybe its a dream and if I scream
It will burst at the seams
Whole place will fall into pieces
And then theyd say
Well how could we have known?
Ill tell them its not so hard to tell, no, no, no
If you keep adding stones
Soon the water will be lost in the well
Puzzle pieces in the ground
No one ever seems to be digging
Instead theyre looking up towards the heavens
With their eyes on the heavens
There are shadows on the way to the heavens
Its enough to make me cry
That dont 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 theyll say
Well how could we have known?
Ill tell them its not so hard to tell, no, no, no
If you keep adding stones
Soon the water will be lost in the well
Words of wisdom all around
But no one ever seems to listen
Theyre talking about their plans on the paper
Building up from the pavement
There shadows from the scrapers on the pavement
Its enough to make me sigh
That dont seem like it would make it feel better
The words are all around
But the words are only sounds
And no one ever seems to listen
Instead theyll say
Well how could we have known?
Ill tell them its not so hard to tell, no, no, no
If you keep adding stones
Soon the water will be lost in the well, lost in the well
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