Camdog

When the sun goes down
Will you go outside?
When no one's around
Not a soul in sight

Technicolor, sound
Artificial light
Going underground
Floating in the night

Bedtime for no one
When the sun goes down at night
Shifting the tide out
Running from where they sit and hide

When will we stop
And take a look at what's inside?
Spending the night out
Will it keep us out of sight?

What will soon be found
Will be brought to light