Brandon Flowers

When the lights go down in the city
Getting real low
Settling in my room
I'm unnoticed
When the still comes in through my window
Letting me go
I feel a calm, come over me, on the floor
On the floor
Where the rats all come away clean
They're on the floor
Where the children all stomped and screamed
Straight out the door
Well i find my self on my kness
Begging please
When the lights go down in the city
And everyone goes to their room
Walking the trail