Lyrics
We reached out, modems screeching Finding each other, gathering in new spaces A new age, everyone welcomed We could do it, we could make it right We were bringing the whole world together Now we're talking to the same twelve people And considering which three need to go The tower keeps falling But everyone meant everyone Even people who couldn't agree Some music wasn't really music Different politics stayed different We were bringing the whole world together Now we're talking to the same twelve people And considering which three need to go The tower keeps falling For our whole history, it's been us and them Why should now be any different The rooms keep getting smaller We keep arguing Insisting that the dress is blue We were bringing the whole world together Now we're talking to the same twelve people And considering which three need to go The tower keeps falling