Nighthawks Dropping - AS Animals

In this soft and quiet street

I saw a walking, roaming man

Does he have a mission?

Does he have a home

His road seems so haunted

By the the lack of what he had

He’s just a man destroyed and sad

Pre over and over again

I look at the seeds

He left behind

As a gift he sent to me

Respectfully he tried to find his place to be

Under the sun ascending, on the deepest morning

Ooh keep eyes open see nighthawks dropping

Ooh keep eyes open see nighthawks dropping

Ooh keep arms wide open catch the nighthawks dropping

Just loneliness as a friend

In this dark and empty space

And the crowd which grows now

Millions of birds, millions of souls

Chasing away the boredom

Close your eyes and see them fly away

Pre over and over again

I look at the seeds

He left behind

As a gift he sent to me

Respectfully he tried to find his place to be

Under the sun ascending, on the deepest morning

Ooh keep eyes open see nighthawks dropping

Ooh keep eyes open see nighthawks dropping

Ooh keep arms wide open catch the nighthawks dropping