On the roof In summer hues Apartment lights Flooding into you The jet-black tar On your palm Traced a line Of where you've gone It was not enough to have you like a habit I remember flowers laid across your doorstep Burning engine red I've been getting lost White noise inside my head I've been getting lost A cloud surrounding every little thought The starving wolves Up all night I pulled the teeth Out of their bite And you brought me Another start And quarters for My phonebooth heart It was not not enough to have you like a habit I remember flowers laid across your doorstep Burning engine red I've been getting lost White noise inside my head I've been getting lost A cloud surrounding every little thought The light that follows me into the fog Shining down on me in the dark