There are nervous hands and eyes that hold the table still.

Don't try to smile, talk about the chill.

He says "I'll miss you when I'm dreaming like I never do when you're around."

There is a sun that shines in a certain sky.

He says "the glare's so bright, I stay inside."

He says "I'll miss you when I'm dreaming, but then it's always been this way for me."

There is a sun that shines. I stay inside.