

Midnight on the grid
Waves of silence falling (shhh)
Block by block the current dies
Terminal stations closing their eyes
Cold brass and steel,
the quiet creeping in (ahhh)
Blackout, then the sky unfolds A hundred years of stories untold Look
up, look up, the dust is gone
We see the light we've waited on
No
more screens to blind our sight Just the wild,
forgotten night (ooh-ooh)
Look up! Look up! (hahhh)
Stars...
In the deep, dark
night (shhh)