Rung In The Dark
Two AM on the iron stairs
Clanging boots and the cold night air
Hey my friend where does this road bend We raise a plastic
cup to the end (yeaaaaah) I'm spinning in the shadows of the
street lamps
Looking for a sign
Show me the way,
let the staircase ring!
In the practice room,
hear the night birds sing!
Plastic cups high under midnight sky
Show me the way before the morning dry! (ooh-wah)
Heavy soft warmth in the practice room sound
Concrete walls keeping us unbound
Lost tourist in the local maze Toast to the nights we spend
in a daze
Show me the way,
let the staircase ring!
In the practice room,
hear the night birds sing!
Plastic cups high under midnight sky
Show me the way before the morning dry!
Show me the way
(ringing on the iron stairs)