Unconditional

Take the city back I don't want it any more The stones our fathers built on bad ideas This fighting over mirrors Has me talking to myself And my conscience was a parking lot But tell me man Does your world end at your fingertips Does your flag turn in the breeze Does your heart beat for significance Are you who you wanted to be Leave the basket I'm not finished with your clothes You'd think the spiders would be rid of me by now It's kinda silly Counting pennies by the pound When all I wanted was a photograph But tell me man Does your world end at your fingertips Does your flag turn in the breeze Does your heart beat for significance Are you who you wanted to be Unconditional conditional me