nightblindness

a million to one, oustiders
nightblindness, can't see
your bright eyes are what, the time is
twenty-five past eternity
here listening to the sirens
coming closer, now further away
what we gonna do when the money runs out
i wish that there was something left to say
where we gonna find the eyes to see a brighter day
i'm sick of all the same old answers
lost chances, cold storms
propping mountains up on matchsticks, dragging baskets full of bones
honey please don't stop your talking, cus there's a feeling won't leave me alone
what we gonna do when the money runs out
i wish that there was something i could say
how we gonna find the eyes to see a brighter day
what we gonna do when the money runs out
i wish that there was something left to say
how we gonna find the eyes to see a brighter day
a brighter day
a brighter day