Lyrics:

An inch ahead of the event horizon

Your pupils pinpoints and mine gigantic

I watch the wind in distant trees
(Can we shut the lights, please)
The possibilities in standard tuning
Hands have X's, I'm visibly trashed

Streetlights flicker on as we pass them

You light a Salem you stole from your aunt
And you're just so handsome
That I have to laugh when
You say the same blood runs through us
Me, though, I maintain that I'm different
Years passed and I wish I could show you
And I wish that I told you

Eleven months and not a word from you

But then, out of the Long Dark Blue

Like a busted dealer
Like a son or daughter
You hit the showers
And I feel so old when
You say the same blood runs through us
Me, though, I maintain that I'm different
Years pass and I wish I could show you
And I wish that I told you

You say 'gravitational waves move through me'
You sound sedated
I ask you what happened
Years passed and I wish I could show you
Wish I could hold you