
When the Night Turns Red
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- pop
- post-disco
- r&b
- funk
- early 1980s
- groovy
- trumpet
- violin
- electric bass guitar
- backing vocals
- choir
- dark ambient
- thriller
- scary
Lyrics
Instrumental Intro
Verse 1
Lamplight dies on Maple Street
My boots hit the pavement twice as quick
Something breathing right behind my collar
And the air goes cold and thick
I count the doors I could knock on
I count the ones that stay shut
Every window's got a yellow eye
And a mouth that won't speak up
Pre-Chorus
Run run the corners bend
Run run the block won't end
Something's wearing my own shadow
Something's calling me a friend
Chorus
When the night turns red
The hungry ones come crawling out the drains
When the night turns red
They hum a hymn of everybody's names
Don't look back
Don't look down
Something's scratching at the pane
I'm a stranger in my own town
When the night turns red
Post-Chorus
Ooh ooh ooh
When the night turns red
Ooh ooh ooh
Verse 2
A figure by the laundromat unzips its grin
Its coat is made of other people's coats
I offer up a prayer I half remember
And it laughs and starts to float
My knees are doing math I never taught them
My tongue forgets the way to shout
The dark keeps folding over folding
And it will not spit me out
Pre-Chorus
Run run the corners bend
Run run the block won't end
Something's wearing my own shadow
Something's calling me a friend
Chorus
When the night turns red
The hungry ones come crawling out the drains
When the night turns red
They hum a hymn of everybody's names
Don't look back
Don't look down
Something's scratching at the pane
I'm a stranger in my own town
When the night turns red
Bridge
Flicker flicker goes the corner store
Flicker flicker and the lights are gone
Spinning spinning on a heel I wore
Spinning spinning till the fear is worn
Slower slower now my pulse obeys
Slower slower and it feels so sweet
I am not the one who runs away
I am not the one who has a heartbeat
Chorus
When the night turns red
The hungry ones come crawling out the drains
When the night turns red
They hum a hymn of everybody's names
Don't look back
Don't look down
Something's scratching at the pane
I'm a stranger in my own town
When the night turns red
Post-Chorus
Ooh ooh ooh
When the night turns red
Ooh ooh ooh
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