Brandon Boyd - A Night Without Cars

Picture this: a falling star
The door holds a kite string
The two of us are holding fast
Where will the fall leave us?

You were a prisoner
And so was I
Now we’re the hunted
It opened my eye
Into the arms of a thread that’s real
This is our burden
We've got find

Another way out
If there are no such things as walls
You are not a prisoner at all
Another way out
Yeah, there is nothing holding you
So run like a caribou

Picture this: a night without cars
Just hooves and long legs
The two of us are horned and proud
The city is ours again

You were a prisoner
And so was I
Now we’re the hunted
It opened my eye
Into the arms of a thread that’s real
This is our burden
We've got find

Another way out
If there are no such things as walls
You are not a prisoner at all
There is nothing holding you
So run like a caribou

Another way out
If there are no such things as walls
You are not a prisoner at all
Another way out
There is nothing holding you
So run like a caribou