It's getting late, you should go home now
The artistry of this town leaves something more to be desired
But I will be back for you
These stairs will never be wide enough for me
For I am lost in everything
It came like lightning from a clear blue sky
If we never look out of our window
A home will become a cell
I'm sure these walls are keeping secrets
But from my view it's hard to tell
These stairs will never be wide enough for me
For I am lost in everything
It came like lightning from a clear blue sky
These stairs will never be wide enough for me
For I am lost in everything
It came like lightning from a clear blue sky