In your city where everything is never-ending do you worry your existence is quick
is that something we fix?
Oh the unnamed space between space between night and day
we don't need to go home the second hand is moving so slow
we don't belong here where can we go?
now the light of day will keep me warm and safe
am I stealing time or giving my life away
get into his black car take me out to where you are
knocking on some stranger's door give me what I came here for
your sunrise knocks me to the ground
your sunrise now I must be going
at the sight of the crowd I'm working on my wall
at the sight of the crowd I'm working on my wall
once and for all
I will leave when everyone is gone
you've been down so long come let the light in
if I see a shadow then I know you'll follow
get into this black car take me out to where you are
knocking on some warehouse door is this what I came here for
I want tomorrow to be so far from today
I want to leave here with something I can give away
your sunrise knocks me to the ground
your sunrise, now I must be moving