where the dark and day meet in the image of stars is where we're gonna find out who we arewhere the dark and day meet in the image of stars is where we're gonna find out who we arenight is an illusion at this time of daythe smudges of figures and mistakes we've madecaptures a moment just caught in timewhere the dark and day meet in the image of the starsthere's a slip of time in the perfect life when the sun cascades into the nightit's a moment of distraction when we become alivewe're running, night runningstraight in an arrow taken by a chance from abovewe're running, night runningfaster than a shovel going where we wanna gowe're running, night runningwe run tight along the scars of the air that gives us lifetakes us by the hand and says it's alrighthidden from the glint of day caught lieshidden in the eyes of surprise hidden from the life of nightcaught up in people's dreams feet padding to the rhythmfeet padding to the rhythmthere's a slip of time in the perfect life when the sun cascades into the nightit's a moment of distraction when we become alivewe're running, night runningstraight in an arrow taken by a chance from abovewe're running, night runningfaster than a shovel going where we wanna goin the dark day meet in the image of starsis where we're gonna find out who we arewhen the dark day meet in the image of starsis where we're gonna find out who we arein the dark day meet in the image of starsis where we're gonna find out who we arewhen the dark day meet in the image of starsis where we're gonna find out who we arewe're running, night runningstraight in an arrow taken by a chance from abovewe're running, night runningpassing in a shadow, going where we wanna gowe're running, night runningstraight in an arrow taken by a chance from abovewe're running, night runningpassing in a shadow, going where we wanna gowe're running, night running