Cameras

Sun's going down let's get together

On the bridge we'll meet up tonight

Black pants red sweatshirts and brown bags

Above the east river's northern lights

You see what I see, I thought it make believe

Watched the sun rise on my street

Old cement makes for a solid place to lay

Bed of light grey, my bed of light grey

While I know it's letters that can spell

I hear now it's words that can say

I decided to start writing less

And I'm talking more every day

Sixteen of our friends, a five seat bright red van

Curbside view turn off of Grand

Pound my steering wheel, we yell to the windshield

I'm finally home, I'm finally home

No time for cameras, we'll use our eyes instead

No time for cameras, we'll be gone when we're dead

No time for cameras, we'll use our eyes instead

I see flashes of gold

Every single car alarm we hear

We'll steal and throw through their window

My water comes straight from the tap

And those bottles are all just for show

I see that we're made of more then blood and bones

See we're made of sticks and stones

Don't forget to breathe, need locks for your keys

Don't forget to breathe now, forget to breathe now

No time for cameras, we'll use our eyes instead

No time for cameras, we'll be gone when we're dead

No time for cameras, we'll use our eyes instead

I see flashes of gold

No time for cameras, we'll use our eyes instead

No time for cameras, we'll be gone when we're dead

No time for cameras, we'll use our eyes instead

I see flashes of gold

No time for cameras, we'll use our eyes instead

No time for cameras, we'll be gone when we're dead

No time for cameras, we'll use our eyes instead

I see flashes of gold