Noir Électrique

I'm going down

to the underground

I sought out home

to turn right around

As daylight is night,

framing a lie

I see the truth

honey in your eyes

...

When night falls

and the people dream

The masks are shelved

and the self is seen

Let's rock and roll

these streets are cold

I'll meet you honey

further on up the road

The word on the street was that he was involved in forgery.

That he was merely a fake.

A charlatan.

A trickster.

We mustn't fall for mere accusations

but trust ourselves in the night

Touch

Feel

I sought out home

to turn right around

As daylight is night,

framing a lie

When night falls

and the people dream

The masks are shelved

and the self is seen

Don't turn on all the lights in the house

Don't turn on all the lights in the house

Lean into the shadow

and you will see yourself...