Collapse Into NothingThis place is quietLike a teenage wastelandHouses in suburban worldsShingled roofs with paints and portalsLeading to homesThat, once you get thereAnd see what it's really like,isn't really too differentFrom your ownThis place is quietLike the streets at nightYou can drive sidewaysIt's so emptyThey walk on the sidewalkIn small crowdsTalking, laughing, yellingBreaking the silence Like some warriorsOr Jason and the ArgonautsOn some strange questThrough the street lamp's lightThis place is quietLike the parksNothing loud happensUntil they're provokedLittered with energy cansAnd wrappersAnd peo
NightI like the nightThe ocean of duskWashing over houses and buildingsDrawn out like lengthy shadowsSpreading across the landAnd bringing those who get caughtOut to seaI like the nightWondering aroundBeing unfamiliar to the worldI once knewAnd still knowBut not at nightI like the nightIf I can see the starsI count themAnd even if I can'tI can still see the moonSmiling at meLike a shooting starPassing in the night