The rubber rims to the feet is gonna glimmer, shimmer, the red on the streets

The earth is covered, skinny walls and shapes remaining, miles away

Darkness fails its way ahead, these plastic tines in orange haze

Are cladding on our lost goodbye which leaves the memory restless

We're walking through the midnight parks

My eyes skimming all over your empty heart

The clock's ticking, the horses race

We walk the paths in a cold enchanting space!

We're walking through the midnight parks

My eyes skimming all over your empty heart

The clock's ticking, the horses race

We walk the paths in a cold enchanting space!

Restless!

The rubber rims to the feet is gonna glimmer, shimmer, the red on the streets

The earth is covered, skinny walls and shapes remaining, miles away

Darkness fails its way ahead, these plastic tines in orange haze

Are cladding on our lost goodbye which leaves the memory restless

We're walking through the midnight parks

My eyes skimming all over your empty heart

The clock's ticking, the horses race

We walk the paths in a cold enchanting space!

We're walking through the midnight parks

My eyes skimming all over your empty heart

The clock's ticking, the horses race

We walk the paths in a cold enchanting space!