A Night Without Cars

Picture this, a falling star

Adorns a kite string

The two of us are holding fast

Oh where will the fall leave us

You were a prisoner

And so was I

Another hunter

Open eyed

Into the arms of

A threat that's real

This is our burden

We've got to find another way out

If there are no such things as walls

You're not a prisoner at all

Another way out

When there is nothing holding you

So run like a caribou

Whoa oh oh oh

Picture this, a night without cars

Just hooves and long legs

The two of us are horned and proud

The city is ours again

You were a prisoner

And so was I

Another hunter

Open eyed

Into the arms of a threat that's real

This is our burden

We've got to find

Another way out

If there are no such things as walls

You're not a prisoner at all

Another way out

If there is nothing holding you

So run like a caribou

Whoa

Another way out

If there are no such things as walls

You're not a prisoner at all

Another way out

If there is nothing haunting you

So run like a caribou

Whoa