Curtain twitch, the curious itch, the oldest trick i know, I'll show you how it's done, don't tell anyone, who you heard it from
The disappearing act, what's that tapping at the glass, they're throwing little stones, at your window, all to let you know, go and grab some clothes
Try to keep, the street asleep, go and take a breath, in the night air there's plenty left. Take it to your chest, forget the second guess
Come on through, climb down from the garage roof, that is all you do, but that was long ago, that is all you do, now where to disappear to