Can we hope to experience the world in a meaningful way, 
if we are stuck inside man made walls all day?
The choices we’ve made and continue to make,
Oh, all the things that make our hearts bake.
When we do step out, it’s still a man made world we see,
In the concrete jungles, we walk heads down never free.
The times we dare ourselves to look at the empty sky,
It’s only radio waves that we can see fly.