Overnight it's getting cold, 
When every day is different in Michigan, 
You never know.
It's been a while since you've called. 
I'm speaking with a ghost and I'm wondering 
How you're making out.

And I went and spent that week trying to find you out.
Every night it feels the same.
And I went and spent those nights driving by myself.
Every night it feels the same.

Overnight I fell apart, 
I use to wonder where you've been, or where you were.
I threw my face against the wall 
So I won't wonder where you've been,
Or where you are, and how you're making out.

And I went and spent that week trying to find you out.
Every night it feels the same.
And I went and spent those nights driving by myself.
Every night it feels the same