Black Hole

In a rainstorm Sucking 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 being spat out By what we thought was just destroying everything for good (Instrumental) White teeth, black light White tee, 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