A Night Without Cars — Brandon Boyd

Picture this: A falling star that 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 threat that's real! This is our burden we've got to find

Another way out! If there are no such things as walls you're 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 threat that's real! This is our burden we've got to find

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

Another way out! If there are no such things as walls you're not a prisoner at all Another way out! If there is nothing holding you! So run like a Caribou