I spot a phone across the lot just out of the light

In the breeze familiar icy enemy

And we drift like the little bit of dry snow

Into these stations when it blows

The corporation would like to thank you for your visit tonight

We know its late and you seek the familiar



Now my left eyes leaking control is sneaking away

And Im crashing on the phone

My left eyes leaking from what is creeping out of me

Im gonna ride this blanket home



I saw anticipation and the smile

On the face of this girl and her mother through the glare on the glass

Of the windshield as they drove away

Pale and pretty as the moon

What do you look forward to, cause it cant be today



Please forget what I said on the phone last night

We were lost we werent lost but it was late alright

And the family, a few suppliers

Would like to thank you for your visit tonight

We know its late but its cheap to keep on these lights