Came in through an open window
Through a
small mistake
Glanced over at your sleeping
baby
We can hardly wait
In the
red museum
It's had to sleep
We are
known for the lack
Of the words we
speak
Now he is one
Now she is
one
Now they are one
Now he is one
Now she is one
Now they are one
Glass eyes and some wooden teeth
You
cannot sit still
These walls have a sense
of reach
And an iron will
In
the red museum
It's had to sleep
We
are known for the lack
Of the words we
speak
Now he is one
Now she is
one
Now they are one
Now he is one
Now she is one
Now they are one
Red sky
Red sky
Red sky
If you
would try to let us
Red sky
Red
sky
Red sky
If you would try and let
us
We cant stop them from coming in
We cant stop them from coming in
We cant
stop them from coming in
We cant stop them
from coming in