Completely awake in the back of the car I don't drift anymore   All's come into place and I unlock the door   If you have to warm up you can go back inside but I'm not gonna follow forward   I've come to prefer sleeping outdoors      Upstairs and downstairs   And outside on the roof   Small stars and steel bars   Say the ghosts up in the attic tell the truth      Standing on shingles at night, can't you see that there's a reason   The plans aren't on the ground, they're high and hanging down   Well once I remember the words we can climb down from the rooftop   I swear that I heard it right here, invasively clear      But I was upstairs and downstairs   And outside on the roof   Small stars and steel bars   Say the ghosts up in the attic tell the truth