A ballet performed by tearing down buildings
A portrayal of all of the little things
And things fall apart
Life imitates art
And we're off to new beginnings
There's global distress
No one will address
It seems like nobody is winning
But here in the sky
Two buildings they fly
Two skyscrapers orbit each other in space
So let's give one more try
Nobody will die
Instead they'll have all found
Our place
Someday all of the bridges will fall
On that day they'll put in the last mall
All these empty store shelves
Mimes mimic themselves
And we copy them and each other
There's urban decay
Towns wither away
There's less of this world to discover
But here in the sky
Two buildings they fly
Two skyscrapers orbit each other in space
This next time we'll try
We all try to lie
But everyone reads it on
Our face
Architecture is how a building looks when it falls down