In the midnight street lights are on, People off. In the midnight street lights are on, Instrumental. Street lights, white doors Blurred lines makes me control Im just passing by Sadness in my eyes Strange things, shift breaks Late nights, deep aches Silk roads, kill ages Cafes, pancakes. In the midnight street lights are on, People off. In the midnight street lights are on, In the midnight street lights are on, People off. In the midnight street lights are on, Staying still, staying quiet Im in room of requirement Blocked force, doomed silence Grows some kind of extinement. Bricked wall, bumped meetings Fake laws I keep em See concept of living See concept of me. In the midnight street lights are on, People off. In the midnight street lights are on, In the midnight street lights are on, People off. In the midnight street lights are on, Instrumental... Which is lost? Time of killing our ages Which is lost? Time of killing our past Which is lost? Time of killing our ages, ages, ages... Which is lost? Time of killing our ages Which is lost? Time of killing our past Which is lost? Time of killing our ages, ages, ages... Im still going and the purple background still following my footsteps, There is headphones in my ears but only sound i can hear is Thoughts In my head which are crashing each other From one edge to another. There is no moon in the sky but i can see the only star Which is going to disappear in a minute so i keep Watching n watching and this minute lasts forever.