Just one more word, I swear that's all I need

I'll concentrate as you dis-engage right in front of me

Are we growing older or getting younger

Or just falling asleep

This signal's breaking up and you're breaking down

Just can't seem to say

Where did we go wrong?



We are the static burning through your stereo

We are the ones who will follow you when you are alone



And hold your breath

I won't let you go

Not another word from behind those blistered lips

If this is bitterness then we're as good as dead

And you're as good as dead



So you say you need closure on this

But when you're gone I must confess

I'm as good dead