Called Out in the Dark

It's like we just can't help ourselves
'Cause we don't know how to back down
We were called out into the streets
We were called out into the towns
How the heavens they opened up
By arms of dazzling gold
With our rain washed histories
Well we do not need to be told

Show me how, show me the arms aloft,
Every eye trained on a different star.
This magic, this drunken semaphore,
I-I-I-
We are listening,
We are not blind.
This is your life,
This is your time.
We are listening,
We are not blind.
This is your life,
This is your time.

I was called out in the dark,
By a choir of beautiful cheats.
As the kick took our back up parts
You and I were left with the streets .

Show me how, show me the arms aloft
Every eye trajned on a different star.
This magic, this drunken semaphore
I-I-I

We are listening,
We are not blind.
This is your life,
This is your time.

We are listening, and
We are not blind.
This is your life,
This is your time.

We are listening and
we are not blind.
This is your life,
This is your time.

We are listening, and
we are not blind
This is your life,
This is your time.



Credits
Writer(s): Naomi Bar-lev
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