When strangers meet They seem more real to me Wide open spaces and consciences clean And to what end must I protect The boy I used to be Who thought a home where only silence falls No clock inside its walls Could dodge a wrecking ball
Locks blocking strangers both ways What kind of safety's that, anyway?
I could have risked you love
How do we stand our ground? How do we say we're brave now? I am waiting on your command A blindfold between my sight and your sleight of hand How do these hands hold How do these hearts unfold now Never knowing the ways they can A blindfold between the night and Neverland