Night Society

Inside the golden days of missing you 
  with the people of Cleveland 
  who've suffered for so many years 
  The shattered glass cussed 
  and when it broke it spoke to us 
  It said "Hey" 
  It said "I know you... what's your name?" 

  I wish they didn't set mirrors behind the bar 
  cause I can't stand to look at my face 
  when I don't know where you are 
  Then the feeling fades away 
  but you sort of wish it would of stayed 
  inside...  the golden days of missing you 

  What if life is just some hard equation 
  on a chalkboard in a science class for ghosts 
  You can live again 
  but you'll have to die twice in the end 
  in the end/ we'll meet again