In Desperate Need

Rhodes
 Endless miles of concrete, infinite tons of asphalt
 Lifeless pavement getting rougher lately in the distance you can see so faintly
 Empty towers of granite stretching up above the planet
 Face it, all of us are here together, don't tell me that we're trapped forever
 In desperate need of breath with hope the weak may breathe
 What makes you think you're free when you're in desperate need?
 Ill wind sounding thunder turbulent angry vapor
 We are prisoners of our own behavior
 Born of flesh through pain and labor
 Now let it be understood, idols carved of wood offer convenient wings
 Now let it be understood, idols carved of wood offer convenient wings
 Crowds of lonely faces vanishing open spaces
 We are threatened by those around us, sheltered by those who are closest
 In desperate need of warmth, with hope the cold will leave
 What makes you think you're free when you're in desperate need?