Morbid like a mystery town

Water, heat and moon

Steam under magnolia trees

Never-ending roads

What happened to that other life?

We thought we lived we too

We travelled like spies in paradise

The time, it felt so true

In night school

In night school

What about this big old house?

Tell me all the news

What’s became of all those years?

Whatever will we do?

I’m hoping there’s a mystery town

Water, heat and moon

And steam lines over battle fields

And all I see is you

In night school

In night school

The hungry ghosts still tap the walls

Where once there was a door

I’ve given everything to them

Still they wanted more

Steam lines on the window panes

We acted like such fools

But like in everything to be

Lying in mystery

In night school

In night school