White, silicon eyes, watching storms, sitting quiet Reading books in the heat of city lights Bored, everyone's bored When I’m restless, put me under the night life stars And I will feel grounded I know I'm just a girl, but can I change lives? If I am nothing, if I am trying, I think I can I step on broken glass, and dream of soft clouds When feelings are heavy they become all we are And we become night time dreamers And street walkers, small talkers When we should be daydreamers And moonwalkers and dream talkers And we become night time dreamers Street walkers, small talkers When we should be daydreamers And moonwalkers and dream talkers In real life The quiet lust belongs to all of us And drives us closer into the madness of the world, of a girl (And it suits me just fine) 'Cause everyone dies, and nobody loves And somebody dies right now I hear the quiet, sweet music that no one sings And we become night time dreamers Street walkers and small talkers When we should be daydreamers And moonwalkers and dream talkers And we become night time dreamers Street walkers, small talkers When we should be daydreamers And moonwalkers and dream talkers In real life All I ever know is what I dream about when I’m sober Never turn away from love before the love you have is over (Nothing can die) All I ever know is what I dream about when I'm sober (Nothing can die) Never turn away from love before the love you have is over Nothing can die while we are here Nothing can die while we are here Nothing can die while we are here Nothing can die while we are here Then we become night time dreamers Street walkers and small talkers When we should be daydreamers And moonwalkers and dream talkers And we become night time dreamers Street walkers, small talkers And you should be Daydreamer Daydreamer Daydreamer