I look in magazines and I look in glowing screens
That makes us believe in color
Look up and around
Below you're found
We've got buildings and we've got cars
But that don't make us who we are
I'd like to disappear from the rants and the snears
That stand behind every door
Look up and around
Below you're found
We've got buildings and we've got cars
But that don't make us who we are
So think it won't be too long
'Til it all runs out
So make it count
Look up and around
Below you're found
We've got buildings and we've got cars
But that don't make us who we are
Burn the buildings and burn the cars
And you're left with who you are
When this whole damn world is charred
Then you'll know just who you are