When I'm looking through the fog Peering through the mist Find me at the edges of these settlements From the tiny coldest river To the grandest old Great Plains I recall them whispering Your name Well there's nothing wrong with building Unless you build it wrong And I've built around this anger It's the same old song I've known Cause I thought I knew When I I built these settlements I'm building up the walls Of these settlements I've known It's taken me a long time To see how much they've grown You're tearing down the walls Of these settlements I've known It's taken me a long time To see how much they've grown You're tearing down the walls Of these settlements I've known You're tearing down the walls Of these settlements I've known Cause I thought I knew When I I built these settlements When you're looking through the fog Peering through the mist Find me at the edges of these settlements