Claire - Broken Promise Land lyrics

We built this city with our hands And called it broken promise land I heard the whispers on the wind They told me how all this would end Pick a point on the horizon Don't stop until it's gone Pick a point on the horizon Let's take a loan out on our hearts And give a piece back every day I wave my flag, but no one sees Let's dream ourselves way from here Pick a point on the horizon Don't stop until it's gone Pick a point on the horizon