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