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