Nightblindness

A million to one outsiders
Nightblindness
Cant see

Your bright eyes are what
The time is
Twenty five past eternity

Hear you listening
To the silence
Coming closer
Now further away

(chorus)
What we gonna do
When the money runs out
I wish that there was something left to say
Where we going to find the eyes to see
The bright of day

Im sick of all the same romances
Lost chances
Cold storms

Propping mountains up
On matchsticks
Dragging baskets
Full of bones

And honey please dont stop
Your talking
cause theres a feeling
Wont leave me alone

(chorus)
What we gonna do
When the money runs out
I wish that there was something I could say
How we going to find the eyes to see
The bright of day?

What we gonna do
When the money runs out
I wish that there was something left to say
How we going to find the eyes to see
The bright of day?

The bright of day
The bright of day