It’s not fair for you or for me
to toil so long after the fall
of man from grace in your eyes,
so we implore you with our dying calls

Endless sidewalks twist and turn in this lonely town
that God forgot to name
I guess it looked the same as someplace else

We take a walk so we can feel free
and pretend as though we still care
while the silence from the streets
shows signs of our despair

Endless sidewalks twist and turn in this lonely town
that God forgot to name
He thought it looked the same
as any other place where there’s no way to tell if time moves
Forward or in circles until it’s too late for you to change

Broken promise of America
or broken dreams we broke ourselves
Years go by before we’ll see
All the ways we could have evolved

Endless sidewalks twist and turn in this lonely town
that God forgot to name
He thought it looked the same