Testo Black Hole

In a rainstorm
Suckin' down a dart on the back porch
Out here, it gets so dark
You can see the stars, the ones
The headlines said, this morning
Were bein' spat out by what we thought
Was just destroyin' everything for good

White teeth, black light, white tea, brown eyes
Bad boy, big fight, you're a good guy
Good day, good night, good talk, goodbye
It's out of your hands, but have a safe flight
My thoughts, all noise, fake smile, decoys
Sometimes, I need to hear your voice