When the people are still stuck in the streets All the lights go low and you hear what they say Fading away At the station There are people all straying They just wait in line Living in their own phones Instead How could we know It's the wrong way home? We got future here But we fucked it up With the promise gone What's convincing us? You can see it fall Slowly crashing down Right on us Hear the silence When the stars go around Right above our heads Blessing chemical skies Who cares? And this silence As it echoes in dreams I've just tried to paint But I drown in the end Instead How could we know It's the wrong way home? We got future here But we fucked it up With the promise gone What's convincing us? You can see it fall Slowly crashing down Right on us Searching for the light Still, between us Searching for the light Still, between us Searching for the light Still, between us Searching for the light Still, between us Searching for the light Still, between us Searching for the light Still, between us Searching for the light Still, between us Searching for the light Still, between us