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I check every night for the ghost in the backseat It whispers me the questions I'd hoped you would ask me Wishful thinking approaches a bad dream When hope is left to the opiates that regulate my sleep I saw two satellites in the sky go dark You had a vice grip inside my heart I couldn't survive when you pried it apart Your eyes look so far away (so far away) Feels like I'm dead on arrival Falling from heights I fear I'm part of a cycle I can't explain at all My head starts to spiral Crawling from nightmare depths Your voice is denial And I can't restrain myself at all I looked up in wonder when Saturn would pass by Saw the Phoenix lights disappear into black skies At 2:34 you appeared to me that night It was clear that I was delirious and weary of those eyes They reside Inside my head sometimes Burdens I can't bear to shoulder Epilogues I've yet to write Never could compare to closure I saw two satellites in the sky go dark You had a vice grip inside my heart I couldn't survive when you pried it apart Your eyes look so far away (so far away) Feels like I'm dead on arrival Falling from heights I fear I'm part of a cycle I can't explain at all My head starts to spiral Crawling from nightmare depths Your voice is denial And I can't restrain myself at all Knew when I lost my sense of gravity that I could never live We're falling down to earth in tragedy, no Knew when I lost my sense of gravity that I could never live We're falling down to earth in tragedy like 1986