Night crawls on old San Juan   No person is missing, no one knows Im gone   Im full of fire, never better, never ever been higher   Both butcher and the baker shake like earthquake   never felt faker Im gonna watch the smoke slip into the sky   We are the remnant of the latchkey kids   Whoa oh oh oh   Assumed to pick up rules but we never ever did   Whoa oh oh oh   We were running out of mind just to help us unwind    We would run out to the field to find the things that were real   Digging tunnels thru the sand   Hold the earth within our hand   Spend the night inside a dream   Moving earth and changing things   Im full of fire never better, never ever been higher   Im gonna catch the smoke slip into the sky   We are the remnant of the latchkey kids whoa oh oh oh   Assumed to pick up rules but we never ever did whoa oh oh oh   We were running outta mind just to help us unwind   We would run out to the field to hide the things that were real