These car alarms blare
Sirens move through the city
I can feel it in the air
Burning fire, breathing heavy
And oh ay oh
We've been waiting for this moment for so long
And I'll move on
To another place that may just be the one
I've seen it all before
The light from closing doors
Is it my path
Is it my path
Maybe I've been warned
Or maybe I'm just torn
I'll pull the rope now
The tension slacks now
These streets remain bare
Through the crowd of the city
Feeling all these empty stares
'Cause we don't share the same dream
Whoa whoa oh
And all these lines
In the middle of the road
On a Friday night
On the last bus to who knows