See these fools that surround us Make their rules that define us Seeing reds, that confound us Make your rules The gates we see are never open For you and I, they create purpose A sense of worth but lost in heaven Our only hope See these fools that surround us Make their rules that define us Seeing reds, that confound us Make your rules The gates we see are never open For you and I, they create purpose A sense of worth but lost in heaven Our only hope They're the architects of sight Building walls to block our light Only in dreams we'll make it right Only in dreams will we take flight You'll be there at my end Like my only friend You know that it's true It will only be you You'll be there at my end Like my only friend You know that it's true It can only be you