Brandon Boyd - A Night Without Cars lyrics
[Brandon Boyd - A Night Without Cars lyrics]
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
(Well, we're the hunted) That opened my eyes
(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
Yeah, there is nothing holding you
So run like a, a cannonball, whoa whoa
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
(Well, we're the hunted) That opened my eyes
(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
Yeah, there is nothing holding you
So run like a, a cannonball
Whoa whoa whoa 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 holding you
So run like a, a cannonball
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
Hey hey hey
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
(Well, we're the hunted) That opened my eyes
(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
Yeah, there is nothing holding you
So run like a, a cannonball, whoa whoa
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
(Well, we're the hunted) That opened my eyes
(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
Yeah, there is nothing holding you
So run like a, a cannonball
Whoa whoa whoa 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 holding you
So run like a, a cannonball
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
Hey hey hey