I stand at the window looking out   Waiting for something, I don?t know what   They don?t see me so they?re not scared   But they tread lightly everywhere      Here comes the darkness   It comes down fast   Run to the ocean   Leave tracks in the sand      Sunset?s pink and orange and lavender and gray   There?s a bird on a branch at the top of the tree   We wanted the world to give us a chance   Now we?re pushed out to the edges      If we stand still blinded by the lights   Is it murder or suicide?      Here comes the darkness   It comes down fast   Run to the ocean   Over the sand      Here comes the darkness   It comes down fast   Run to the ocean   Leave tracks in the sand