There's a phantom feeling going down in my room
I wake up haunted
Alone and blue
And all this time that i've been k**ing-
You know it's almost k**ing me
You can catch depression through the telephone
A lonesome line that stretches
Across seventeen area codes
And it would be so nice to see you
Well, at least for a minute or two
The colors around me start to run and bleed
When i want to
Rocket to you
Don't suffer yourself because i'm far away
With every day that goes by,
That's one more less to wait
So if you can, please try to smile-
I'll keep trying too
But when the sun falls out of the sky
Where are you tonight?
I close my eyes...
And hold on tight
Countdown to go
Straight on through...
And rocket to you