Think the neighbor's watching
From the woods across from me
Several daughters are stalking
On the darker side of the street
Of the street

Quick flash of an object
Hiding flush behind a tree

Is it the dark?
It couldn't be the kid
I see that the feast of unbearableness
Unresolved
Disinvolved

Well first I was alone
Then I was alive
Face down on the floor
Found a place to hide where the drones, drones
With the alms hum
Next time you're late
Might you be surprised
Items have been taken, others left behind
It's a cold one
It's a slow world
His last definition stretched underneath
The worst laid intentions were thrust into being
Then it starts
It starts and stops

And red, red, red, red
Red is the sky
The start of the day, but now it's the middle of the night
Night

There's somebody watching
There's noises outside
The woods started talking
With the voices it crept, here it comes
Creeping up

Once I had a heart
Then I had a wife
Then it all went left
I told myself to try
It was low, low
Low, low

Then I was a goner
Next I was a child
Leave every man arrested
World came to a stop in the low, low
With the low, low
(It's the daytime)
(Daylight)
(It's the daytime)
(Daylight)
(It's the daytime)
(Daylight)

First I was alone
Then I was alive
Face down on the floor
Found a place to hide where the drones are dronin'
With the alms hum

Next time you're late
Find yourself surprised
Items have been taken, someone left behind
As a cold one
A cold one

Then I lived at home
Where I had a child
Then I was arrested
It all came to a stop
It was low, low
It was low, low