And I wonder why I'm here
left behind in your tail of dust
My little comet, you seen so far from sight
And I still wait for you at night
hidden by the glare of your new sun
Leaving us searching for a dim star

(You) keep me thinking you'll come back
I've written you letters I won't send
I had a dream last night you died
Bury you in piles and piles of the ghosts of my dead letters

And I ran to my blue phone
You pick up, I hear your last breath
Swirling and searching for the stars

Stars that I'll name