Cardboard Boxes

The red brick walls
And grey tiled roofs
The cars turned over
Is new to you
The cardboard boxes
Our room has two

We are different people
We changed trains
We changed trains
We are different people
We changed trains
We changed trains

Leading stolen horses

Begin to feel you
Walls crashing in
Steps chasing
I'm finding you
Replacing the streets
For you to feel

Are you asleep
Are you with me
Are you afraid
You are with me