Is this the start, the start of something? Out of the dark, born out of nothing Oh, what a rush, I didn’t see it coming Is this the start, the start of something?
Guns for hire deep in the city Kept awake by a siren symphony We’re addicted but disenchanted Is this living? What a pity
But late at night is when the streets come alive When our work is done and we’ve just survived When the last breath of air leaves our lungs Oh babe, it’s just begun because
Is this the start, the start of something? Out of the dark, born out of nothing Oh, what a rush, I didn’t see it coming Is this the start, the start of something?
The start of something
As advertised on the billboards At the junction in concert halls We’re afflicted, but incandescent With the moment, with the present
But late at night is when the machine comes to life The engines purring, the lights burn bright Oh yeah, when the sun goes down That’s when the alarm will sound because
Is this the start, the start of something? Out of the dark, born out of nothing Oh, what a rush, I didn’t see it coming Is this the start, the start of something?
The start of something
I’m out of luck, I’m out of line, I’m bored of wasting time I’m out of touch and I don’t believe that I’m one of a kind I’m boiling over, catching fire And out of nothing, the start of something
I’m out of luck, I’m out of line, I’m bored of wasting time I’m out of touch and I don’t believe that I’m one of a kind I’m boiling over, catching fire And out of nothing, the start of something
Is this the start, the start of something? Out of the dark, born out of nothing Oh, what a rush, I didn’t see it coming Is this the start, the start of something?
The start of something The start of something The start of something