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Kingdoms reaching towards the heavens
And When you see them you marvel at the glory of man
People made from the dust
They are starving in wonder lust
I am captured by this concrete life
Sometimes I try to swallow my pride
And see if from your side
Sometimes I try to swallow my pride
And see if through your eyes
Changes they come and they go
Rearranging all that we know
Life stays the same with each new day