Came in through an open window   Through a small mistake   Glanced over at your sleeping baby   We can hardly wait      In the red museum   It's had to sleep   We are known for the lack   Of the words we speak      Now he is one   Now she is one   Now they are one   Now he is one   Now she is one   Now they are one      Glass eyes and some wooden teeth   You cannot sit still   These walls have a sense of reach   And an iron will      In the red museum   It's had to sleep   We are known for the lack   Of the words we speak      Now he is one   Now she is one   Now they are one   Now he is one   Now she is one   Now they are one      Red sky   Red sky   Red sky   If you would try to let us   Red sky   Red sky   Red sky   If you would try and let us   We cant stop them from coming in   We cant stop them from coming in   We cant stop them from coming in   We cant stop them from coming in