All Times Through Paradise - The Saints

Red light is on all the good is gone

I’m in a home, I’m all alone

All to myself I say we gotta get off this shelf and

The moon it don’t shine and the sun it don’t call

So we gotta walk down to the city park

To where everybody’s calling out for someone

Who might save their little life because

The moon it don’t shine and the sun don’t call on the phone

And all the lost children now they think that they are the ones who’ll come

walkin' on home

You read a book, saw how it looked

Everybody took a little chance

Down to the mainstreet where we traded in for cheap romance

And the moon it don’t shine and the sun don’t call on the phone

And all them lost children now think that they are the ones who’ll come walkin'

on home

But they’re gone

The moon it don’t shine and the sun don’t call on the phone

And all them lost children now they think that they are the ones who’ll come

walkin' on home

But they’re gone

Yes they are gone

Everybody’s gone

Yeah, all gone

You were the one who thought life was someone damn had no life

All times through paradise you thought it’d be quite so nice but

The moon it don’t shine and the sun don’t call on the phone

An all them lost children now they think that they are the ones who’ll come

walkin' on home

But they crawl to the moon and the sun, he won’t crawl to anyone

And the night is a dark sign it takes the light from the day

And my eyes they don’t see what the world was for me to be

And we’re walking home

I said we’re walking home

I said we’re walking home

Yeah we’re walking home