New air at night
It's like it happens for you, except it's all at night
It probably happens to you
They switch the air at night
They never leave a trace, breathe your air at night
No fingerprints No damage
This air is cleaner for you
Buildings full of secrets emptied for the holinights
Breathing like asecret while we're sweeping up your halls at night
Lungs all full of secrets
Vacant like a hole at night, breathing information
It hits the fan with a sigh
What if we came to get you in the middle of the night or for a getaway?
What if all your belongings were fast asleep and far away,
but available to tap for blood and money in the daytime?
It's not a holiday
Nights are never holidays
Disaster secrets
My lungs are full of these secrets in a sequence patterned for you
Swept under your front door,
you wake in time to see if it finally happened to you
Swept under your front door
Asleep at your front door
What if they tried a shake-out, but it didn't work?
They tried to time it
They set some timers
Centuries tried to set it but it didn't behave
On and on