Many days fell away with nothing to show
And the walls kept tumbling down
Great clouds roll over the hills
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
We were caught up and lost in all of our vices
In your pose as the dust settles around us
And the walls kept tumbling down
Great clouds roll over the hills
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
And the walls kept tumbling down
Great clouds roll over the hills
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?