Collapsing Plateaus

first they stamp out with all these streets

then their homes

endless streets, endless homes

and then wait to feel lonely

when i push out with the schools and the parks

endless schools, endless parks

and then wait to feel lonely

let's tear up this place and find gold

let's turn all this junk into gold

when you

left the place

where you had friends

i know you

used to know you

used to know

once before this town became a dust-bin, once

people lose all of their hopes and their hearts

endless hopes, endless hearts

and then just disappear

first you start out with a dream

and a breath, sorry other breath

but it's all a scheme

let's turn all this junk into gold

oh

let's turn all this junk into gold

when you left the place

that you had friends

i know you

used to know you

used to know

once before this town became a dust-bin

all these rocks they were once under the ocean

then the ocean moved on and said its goodbyes

and in another thousand years

we'll dig this up

and in another thousand years

what will they find?

will they find all the gold

and find it all garbage open

will they see all the love put into gold?

hoh-oh-oh-oh

hah-oh-oh-oh

hoh

left the place

we had friends

i know you

think you know you

used to know

once before this town became a dust-bin

where are you now, this old dust-bin?