Help me out, the night’s a silent shout
neon bones and broken radios
your ghost still rides the dashboard light
I’m steering through the static of goodbye
Help me out, this heart’s a borrowed room
echoes pay the rent with every beat
I keep dialing empty afternoons
your number sings then cuts the line to bleed
lift me from the wreck of yesterday
just one more pulse, I’ll find the open gate
help me out before the dawn forgets my name