Items Taken UNEQUAL (Ft. Band of Horses)

Think the neighbor's watching
From the woods across from me
Several daughters are stalking
On the darker side of the street
Of the street

Quick flash of an object
Hiding flush behind a tree

Is it the dark?
It couldn't be the kid
I see that the feast of unbearableness
Unresolved
Disinvolved

Well first I was alone
Then I was alive
Face down on the floor
Found a place to hide where the drones, drones
With the alms hum
Next time you're late
Might you be surprised
Items have been taken, others left behind
It's a cold one
It's a slow world