In a rainstorm
Suckin´ down a dart on the back porch
Out here, it gets so dark
You can see the stars, the ones

The headlines said, this morning
Were bein´ spat out by what we thought
Was just destroyin´ everything for good

White teeth, black light, white tea, brown eyes
Bad boy, big fight, you´re a good guy
Good day, good night, good talk, goodbye
It´s out of your hands, but have a safe flight
My thoughts, all noise, fake smile, decoys
Sometimes, I need to hear your voice