I stand at the window looking out

Waiting for something, I don't know what


They don't see me so they're not scared


But they tread lightly everywhere

Here comes the darkness


It comes down fast


Run to the ocean

Leave tracks in the sand


Sunset?s pink and orange and lavender and gray


There's a bird on a branch at the top of the tree

We wanted the world to give us a chance


Now we're pushed out to the edges


If we stand still blinded by the lights

Is it murder or suicide?


Here comes the darkness


It comes down fast

Run to the ocean


Over the sand


Here comes the darkness

It comes down fast


Run to the ocean


Leave tracks in the sand