Tribes of people
Without walls
Without words, windows, clothes
They aren't naked, they aren't silent
They don't see in what they can't see out
A million little rooms
With curtains tightly drawn
What we watch for at day
We become at night
What we watch for at day
We become at night
What we watch for at day
We become at night
What we watch for at day
We become at night
What we watch for at day
We become at night
Tribes of people, who become
The animals, they dream about
My brother has a car
It is his private part
Even in America we are watched
Watch each other like the clock
Even in America we are watched
Watch each other like the clock
What we watch for at day
We become at night
What we watch for at day
We become at night
What we watch for at day
We become at night
What we watch for at day
We become at night
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English
Tribes of people
Without walls
Without words, windows, clothes
They aren't naked, they aren't silent
They don't see in what they can't see out
A million little rooms
With curtains tightly drawn
What we watch for at day
We become at night
What we watch for at day
We become at night
What we watch for at day
We become at night
What we watch for at day
We become at night
What we watch for at day
We become at night
Tribes of people, who become
The animals, they dream about
My brother has a car
It is his private part
Even in America we are watched
Watch each other like the clock
Even in America we are watched
Watch each other like the clock
What we watch for at day
We become at night
What we watch for at day
We become at night
What we watch for at day
We become at night
What we watch for at day
We become at night
Without walls
Without words, windows, clothes
They aren't naked, they aren't silent
They don't see in what they can't see out
A million little rooms
With curtains tightly drawn
What we watch for at day
We become at night
What we watch for at day
We become at night
What we watch for at day
We become at night
What we watch for at day
We become at night
What we watch for at day
We become at night
Tribes of people, who become
The animals, they dream about
My brother has a car
It is his private part
Even in America we are watched
Watch each other like the clock
Even in America we are watched
Watch each other like the clock
What we watch for at day
We become at night
What we watch for at day
We become at night
What we watch for at day
We become at night
What we watch for at day
We become at night
Writer: Rachel Webber, Scott Ryser
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid