

Static on the wire,
cold air on the street
We walk the narrow line where the shadows never meet
Turn the key, let it go
Everything we used to know
Break the walls, find the spark We are running through the dark
(yeah, yeah)
Fading like a signal,
trying to hold the line
We spent a hundred years just waiting for a sign
Break the walls, find the spark
We are running through the dark (ohhh)
Running through the dark...
(running, running...)