I’ll see you on the other side of midnight
where the answer’s never quite so clear
Even I didn’t know that I was leaving
but I was gone when my foot hit the floor
And if I flew through the open door
it’s only cause I knew it was time to go
The wreckage that remains is just a dream
but it still lives inside of me
Yeah, you thought that we had something so good
Every morning you would hold my head
Now and then I think I’m goin’ under
When the ghosts come home
