Midnight’s House

Midnight at the door Looking through us Laying on the metal floor Listening up I got nothing to go on I got nowhere in mind Tireless in the last thought Each night Highways gone to black Not even moons A thousand bums on the road Scattering news What are we gonna we do there? Night it lay east of here Underpasses glowing And the stuck gears On the run Through another world On the run On the run Through another world On the run On the run Through another world On the run On the run Through another world On the run Passing through the Wild parts Digital sprawl I have yet to see it all Invisible wall What are were gonna do Now baby? There's no one to call Wasn't it time to go? Don't it feel good On the run Through another world? On the run On the run Through another world On the run On the run From another world On the run On the run From another world On the run