Oh, city faces Fade away from me The mind erases What the heart can't see And I'm trading places With the man across the street and I know That those city faces Will fade away from me
And now I am a man of constant sorrow And I know. . . That I've taken all the love I could borrow And I've seen days of golden suns But they changed
Now I believe in the villain, I believe in the thief Who steals what he is given And keeps it underneath (yeah) I believe in the villain I believe in the thief Who steals what he is given He holds it in his teeth Now you've become an abstraction You've become an idea And when you represent something Your face will disappear You're the core demographic We're the hands, you're the feet Now take us where we are going: Where the heart can't see