Came in through an open window
Through a small mistake
Glanced over at your sleeping baby

We can hardly wait

In the red museum

It's had to sleep
We are known for the lack
Of the words we speak


Now he is one
Now she is one

Now they are one
Now he is one
Now she is one

Now they are one

Glass eyes and some wooden teeth

You cannot sit still
These walls have a sense of reach
And an iron will


In the red museum
It's had to sleep

We are known for the lack
Of the words we speak


Now he is one
Now she is one
Now they are one

Now he is one
Now she is one
Now they are one


Red sky
Red sky

Red sky
If you would try to let us
Red sky

Red sky
Red sky
If you would try and let us

We cant stop them from coming in
We cant stop them from coming in
We cant stop them from coming in

We cant stop them from coming in