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