Cars on the coast lined up hollow as ghosts and you say You're hating the traffic how the other girls act in your sacred space. Power lines down the storm leaving town I am changed Stay where you are on the edge of your starry-eyed rage Till I'm not the breaking news that's making you blue Till me minus you's not the same sad tune that's fillin' your room... Me minus you Diving for gold while our country goes cold and I try... I try to melt down the armor as the riddles get farther from sight Till I'm not the breaking news that's making you blue Till me minus you's not the same sad tune that's fillin' your room... Me minus you (X2)