Seems like I've been wound to tight
And the trains round my brain
Can make it seem the same and
All I see is the streetlights
Hustling round on the ground every chance ill be found and
I could be there in your arms
Make our own streetlights
We'll stay and we'll make it at home
Rushing thought all the concrete
All the things I ain't seen yet
I wish to be in your arms
Make our own streetlights
We'll stay and we'll make it at home
Make our own streetlights
We'll stay and we'll make it at home (2x)