From Album : Wolves
Came in through an open window
Through a small mistake.
Glanced over at your sleeping baby,
We can hardly wait.
In the red museum, it’s hard to sleep.
We are known for the lack of the words we speak.
Now he is one,
Now she is one.
Now, they are both one.
He is one,
Now she is one.
Now they are both one.
Glass eyes and some wooden teeth
You cannot sit still.
These wall have a sense of reach,
And an iron will.
In the red museum, it’s hard to sleep.
We are known for the lack of the words we speak.
Now he is one,
Now she is one.
Now, they are both one.
He is one,
Now she is one.
Now they are both one.
(Red sky! Red sky! Red sky!)
If you would try to let us,
(Red sky! Red sky! Red sky!)
If you would try to let us.
We can’t stop them from coming in.
We can’t stop them from coming in.
We can’t stop them from coming in.
We can’t stop them from coming in.