Completely awake in the back of the car I don't drift anymore All's come into place and I unlock the door If you have to warm up you can go back inside but I'm not gonna follow forward I've come to prefer sleeping outdoors Upstairs and downstairs And outside on the roof Small stars and steel bars Say the ghosts up in the attic tell the truth Standing on shingles at night, can't you see that there's a reason The plans aren't on the ground, they're high and hanging down Well once I remember the words we can climb down from the rooftop I swear that I heard it right here, invasively clear But I was upstairs and downstairs And outside on the roof Small stars and steel bars Say the ghosts up in the attic tell the truth