The man standing on the street

Had that kind of face that told us he would get the door

You got into a car and drove away

and instead of the world getting bigger it just shrunk

Leaving the house with the floating door.

Caution needed for the first step

You know us by our orange capes

A small army taking over the streets

This window is used to look out

We climb to the top of the stairs to look out at the next building