
Yeah,
yeah
Turn the headphone volume up
They chase the dollar,
they chase the light
I chase the truth in the middle of the night Running on
fumes in this concrete maze Searching for meaning through a smoky haze (uh-huh)
They chase the dollar,
they chase the light
I chase the truth in the middle of the night (that's right)
Yeah, we're building a fire,
keeping it bright
Chasing the truth in the middle of the night
Paper chasing, running till their feet get sore But when the pockets
fill up they just want some more
I sit alone with the thoughts in my head Weaving the tapestry
of things unsaid
(let's go)
They want the gold,
they want the crown
But they don't see the world spinning upside down (upside down)
They chase the dollar,
they chase the light
I chase the truth in the middle of the night
(yeah!) We're building a fire,
keeping it bright
Chasing the truth in the middle of the night
Chasing the truth...
In the middle of the night (peace)