It's on nights like this
That I have thoughts
And they bring me peace
Cause I know
That I don't have to think about anything else
On nights like this
I fight in vain to delay
The things that I swept under
During the day
It's on nights like this
When everything stands still
Waiting in silence
Hoping to hear the words
So nights like this don't get violent
Cause I'd kill myself
To be up there with you
But I still haven't figured out
Just who I'm talking to
Cause God must be getting high up there on all of our fumes
The sky looks like a smokers' lung
But I'll make do with flickering city lights
I'm tired of looking up anyways
But just in case
Is anybody out there?
Is anybody
Is anybody out there?
Is anybody out there?