Everything That Rises This
The high heels of a long weekend
Clatter in the street below
Somebody got pinned again
The crowd roars on the wind,
They're keeping score on the radio,
but it all sounds the same
You've never been so high
The putters on the platform,
they stagger through the yel
And and down the nature strip,
They say it's perfect one day,
that's when it's falling again
is the city that I live in
You never built too high,
You've never been up so high
They say everything that rises,
And anyone who's anybody,
The high heels of a long weekend,
they clatter in the street below
And somebody got pinned again,
And it's perfect one day,
is the city that I live in
You never built too high,
You're never built to hide
You're never built to hide