Watching the night
Heaven knows
That were getting close

To the ground

I was walking

In the dark
It was following some fearless end
Like i was crossing the road

Like i was
Following those streets to their destinations


And the animals of the world
And the animals of the world
Find theirs

And when the wind stops
We all stop and we are silent
And in the end it always ends

We will break away
From the
We waltz around the porch light

Where colour in jars all cling to the wall
Dried out in this way
Tired and dismayed

From riding on the winds
Riding the tides
Riding the winds

Or the tides

Flying with sun

Pearched in the road
I was at the window sill
They were all there, like i was

Moment there
And then gone, like i was
Looking for a place to rest


And the animals of the world
And the animals of the world

Find theirs
And when the wind stops
We all stop and we are silent

And in the end we always end
We will break away
From the

We all waltz around the porch light
Where colour in jars all cling to the wall
Dried out in this way

Tired and dismayed
From riding on the winds
Riding the streets

Riding the winds
Or riding the streets