In your city where everything is neverending do you worry your existence is quick Is that something we fix? Oh the unnamed space between space between night and day We dont need to go home the second hand is moving so slow We dont belong here where can we go? Now the light of day will keep me warm and safe Am I stealing time or giving my life away Get into his black car take me out to where you are Knocking on some strangers door give me what I came here for Your sunrise knocks me to the ground Your sunrise now I must be going At the sight of the crowd Im working on my wall At the sight of the crowd Im working on my wall Once and for all I will leave when everyone is gone Youve been down so long come let the light in If I see a shadow then I know youll follow Get into this black car take me out to where you are Knocking on some warehouse door is this what I came here for I want tomorrow to be so far from today I want to leave here with something I can give away Your sunrise knocks me to the ground Your sunrise, now I must be moving
sunrise, knocking, knock, working, unnamed