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
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