The Hundred in The Hands - Tunnels

Outside,
In the middle of the night,
I build it for you
I build it for you.

Outside,
In the middle of the night,
Things fall apart,
We can start again
I’ll build it for you
I’ll build it for you.

I move below
My city grows and unwinds
I cut the tunnels
I ride the trains
Into the night.

Everyone knows no one says
Kid cults wired could steal it all
I’ll build it for you
Everyone knows no one says
Kid cults wired could end it all
I’ll build it for you

I move below
My city grows
And unwinds
I cut the tunnels
I ride the trains into
The night.

Outside,
In the middle of the night,
We find our shirts far too thin
For the end of summer.

Outside in the midddddle of the night
I build it for you I build it for you
Outside in the middle of the night
Things fall apart we could start again.

I build it for you, I build it for you.