In the midnight street lights are on,
People off.
In the midnight street lights are on,
Instrumental.
Street lights, white doors
Blurred lines makes me control
Im just passing by
Sadness in my eyes
Strange things, shift breaks
Late nights, deep aches
Silk roads, kill ages
Cafes, pancakes.
In the midnight street lights are on,
People off.
In the midnight street lights are on,
In the midnight street lights are on,
People off.
In the midnight street lights are on,
Staying still, staying quiet
Im in room of requirement
Blocked force, doomed silence
Grows some kind of extinement.
Bricked wall, bumped meetings
Fake laws I keep em
See concept of living
See concept of me.
In the midnight street lights are on,
People off.
In the midnight street lights are on,
In the midnight street lights are on,
People off.
In the midnight street lights are on,
Instrumental...
Which is lost? Time of killing our ages
Which is lost? Time of killing our past
Which is lost? Time of killing our ages, ages, ages...
Which is lost? Time of killing our ages
Which is lost? Time of killing our past
Which is lost? Time of killing our ages, ages, ages...
Im still going and the purple background still following my footsteps,
There is headphones in my ears but only sound i can hear is
Thoughts In my head which are crashing each other
From one edge to another.
There is no moon in the sky but i can see the only star
Which is going to disappear in a minute so i keep
Watching n watching and this minute lasts forever.