A million to one outsider
nightblindness can't see
you're bright eyes are walk but time is
twenty five past eternally
are you listening to the sound
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 the bright of day
sick of all the sin old answers
lost chances full of stones
crossing mountains up on matchsticks
back in bags full of bones
honey please don't stop you're talking
cause there's a feeling won't leave it 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
the bright of 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
the bright of day
the bright of day
the bright of day