Own The Night (Hands Up Cut) - The Dance Masters

He found all hands against his own He found all eyes were lookin' down And the sun had left and gone All his friends could not be found Don't talk about, don't think about love She's not the one you're dreamin' of Don't talk about it, can't live without it You say you're alone He found all hands against his own He found the sky had turned to gray And the clouds start rollin' in Got no use for what they say Got no use for where they've been Don't talk about, don't think about love She's not the one you're dreamin' of Don't think about it, can't live without it You say you're alone He found all hands against his own You say you're alone He found all hands against his own You say you're alone He found all hands against his own You say you're alone He found all hands against his own He found all hands against his own And no light from up above Just a dark and lonely road He found all hands against his own

No one's catching me unless I wanna be caught I'm dancing in the shadows, ain't no leash when I walk It's great to feel invincible, it's great to feel alive My appetite's insatiable, there's nowhere it can hide Our freedom isn't up to them, it's only up to us (us) I'm the alpha, I'm the leader, I'm the one to trust (trust) Together we do whatever it takes, we're in this pack for life (Awoof) we're wolves, we own the night Oh, we own what we own, oh, we own the night Oh, we own what we own (awoof), we own the night The only thing that is worse than our bark's our bite Oh, we own what we own (awoof), we own the night I'm picking up the scent, it seems we're on the right track (track) The moonlight's on the rooftops, the wind is at our backs (backs) We're living in the shadows, we're living for the chase (chase) Our legacy is in our sights, so let's pick up the pace We're on a quest to find the power that's inside of us (us) She's the alpha, she's the leader, she's the one to trust (trust) Together we do whatever it takes, we're in this pack for life (Awoof) we're wolves, we own the night Oh, we own what we own, oh, we own the night Oh, we own what we own (awoof), we own the night The only thing that is worse than our bark's our bite Oh, we own what we own (awoof), we own the night We own what we own The night is our home We own what we own (Wolves, awoof) We own the night Oh, we own what we own, oh, we own the night Oh, we own what we own (awoof), we own the night The only thing that is worse than our bark's our bite Oh, we own what we own (awoof), we own the night

Outside it's nighttime and you're mine again Red lights and thick frost are clothing all the land Your breath draws a cloud on the window of our car Our eyes exhausted, still begging for more Engraved in wildness, have we gone too far? Somewhere four wheels unwind the roar of their power This road is a snake skin, glittering and bald Like a reptile, that gash the frozen soil The world is not ours But faster than the rain We cut the night We're random bullets, love Shot by some drunken god Guilty only, of growing old Hours like fires, burning our beliefs Soon the sun will rise up and sew us in its dreams Forgetting that we're sailors, without wind in our sails Twins by the heartbeat until the morning brakes Dismissed in dizziness, and begging for more Have we ever noticed that nothing last for ever? Faces toward the sky, 'cause the unknown is sublime Printing every hour in polaroids of mine The world is not ours But faster than the rain We cut the night We're random bullets, love Shot by some drunken god Oh guilty only, oh guilty only Of growing old, of growing old Of growing old, of growing old Of growing old Hours like fires, burning our beliefs Truth is right there baby, even if we bleed Night roads are coal coats on the muscles Of the world, leading us to nowhere 'Cause nowhere is our home Nowhere is our home Oh guilty only, of growing old We're random bullets The world is not ours But faster than the rain We cut the night We're random bullets, love The world is not ours But faster than the rain We cut the night