And I wonder why I'm here   left behind in your tail of dust   My little comet, you seen so far from sight   And I still wait for you at night   hidden by the glare of your new sun   Leaving us searching for a dim star      (You) keep me thinking you'll come back   I've written you letters I won't send   I had a dream last night you died   Bury you in piles and piles of the ghosts of my dead letters      And I ran to my blue phone   You pick up, I hear your last breath   Swirling and searching for the stars      Stars that I'll name