Other Nights

He could look through a window nobody closed
He would always see everything concrete
He could look through a window in a digital obstacle
He would never see how everything should be...

Be, be

He would travel through London, alone with his luggage
He would never see the people he would meet
He could open any door and get what he asked for
Too bad it wouldn’t be exactly what he needed

And then someone who loved him fell from above him
It was gravity picking up his feet
Took a short walk over to where he’s from
Anything’s better than going numb
You don’t have to feel it by making lies
Surprise, surprise

Just around the bend is something that never should’ve been
It's like the film inside a camera
You might not see, might not see
Every part, every start, has to have an end
Like the wind blowing a silhouette
You might not see, see it yet