Some Kind Of Light. Some Kind Of Dark.

When the powers out

And its dark in the house

I will run

When those lights flash

And I'm out on the streets

I won't run

Deep at the end of space

Further than the sun

Is a crowd of chairs

I was running in the snow

Thinking about that red

Wanting to know now

Way out on a crystal sea

Protecting you and me

Is a battleship

Way down deep in my heart

I know what is on the horizon

I know what my soul is like

They will discover you

Walking down the avenue

They will find us

Living in their memories

Never saying a word

Waiting to live again

Wondering about the end

On those things which we depend