All is gone to the happenin' Sound and colors alive And the green tint on your window Reflects the evenin' light As darkness approaches Miller makes his rounds Not sure what he's after Not sure what he's found And it's like something from that world Oh Oliver says that you can run around But I'd watch your step Something from that world Oh Oliver says that you can run around But I'd watch your step ♪ At dusk, a quiet surrendered And Oliver's gone to bed But a cone of beaming neon Extends an outstretched hand He could not be certain As the ground slips out of view And the frigid air grabs his attention Before the sight of you And it's like something from that world Oh Oliver says that you can run around But I'd watch your step Something from that world Oh Oliver says that you can run around But I'd watch your step You can run around But I'd watch your step