Chasing a Phantom -

September collapses

It feels like forever, it’s bringing you down

The phantom you’re chasing

Will bend and retreat into patterns of sound

And secret transmissions

They’ll make you a crown out of radio wire

Before you set sail on

An ocean of fire

Come back and find me, I’m waiting for you

Here in the half light, I’m waiting for you

Where everything’s perfect

And everything’s empty and everything’s fine

We’re perfectly empty

It’s best that we all try and have a good time

The ones who burn brighter

Will have no ambition for fortune or fame

But I know you better

Because we are the same

Here in the half light, I’m waiting for you

Come back and find me, I’m waiting for you

Come back and find me, I’m waiting for you

Here in the half light, I’m waiting for you