A signal from the planet Texas
On the AM radio
Voices heavy on the accent
From a thousand miles or more
The highway whispers in the distance
A car drives slowly down the street
Something stumbles through the darkness
As the whole world falls asleep
Midnight comes, midnight goes
Midnight sun, going cold
Streetlights orange through the windows
Headlights skate across the walls
Shadows call from every corner
When did this room get so small?
Circle back on the beginning
Live a lifetime in reverse
It's getting harder to remember
When this place was the universe
Summer comes, summer goes
Summer sun, going cold
Daylight savings, falling backwards
Another summer left behind
Caught forever in the amber
It feels like Sunday all the time
Winter comes, winter goes
Winter sun, going cold
Midnight comes, midnight goes
Midnight son, growing old