You smile at me

With your lost eyes

In awe of what you think

Your heaven thick with wanderlust

Your gold

Just cold cold steel



Where is love in that Jungle Haze

You're building temples made with sand



You call on them 

to kiss your feet 

When you should kiss their hand

Your heaven thick with dust

Your wishing 

Still so clean



Where is love in that

Jungle Haze

You're building temples

made with sand

Leave your city

Leave your dream

Let the silent sway



Come hear the silent sway