I think you're seeing it too...

I drove past every exit, but it happened way too fast

I watched something open up above the pines

I climbed up on the hood and understood at last

That science must have missed all of the signs

You asked me what I saw, I said it's hard to say

It's like the sky decided it had somewhere else to be

Every streetlight on the road is leaning the same way

And every cable on the poles is humming a strange key

The radio's been distorting every broadcast, every song

Every singer on the airwaves sounds like something's wrong

You told me don't hang up, I won't

I never planned to anyway

I'll be on the phone with you when the sky lets go

One last hour in the field where the wheat stands tall

I'm not gonna fix it, I just need you to know

Yours is the only voice I want to hear at all

I'll be on the phone with you when the sky lets go

One last hour to pretend that we'll be fine

You can keep on talking, take it slow

Just keep talking to me. Keep me on the line.

One last hour, one last call

One last hour, yeah, that's all

My phone screen flickered as you laughed at the TV

Said the news won't even load, said the satellites are gone

I drove past the diner where you used to wait for me

The booths were empty, neon open light still on

I cut through Adams Street, all the neighbors were outside

A woman in a wedding dress had nowhere left to hide

The sirens up on Hartford were a half-step out of tune

And every dog in every yard was howling at the moon

You said the wind outside is humming louder than it should

You said your hands are shaking, you said you're trying not to cry

I said I'm right here, baby, I said your name out loud and clear

You said you'd hold onto as long as you possibly could

You said maybe I'll see you on the other side

I said I'm not going anywhere. I'm staying here.

I'll be on the phone with you when the sky lets go

One last hour in the field where the wheat stands tall

I'm not gonna fix it, I just needed you to know

Yours was the only voice I wanted to hear at all

I'll be on the phone with you when the sky lets go

One last hour to pretend that we'll be fine

You can keep on talking, take it slow

Just keep talking to me 'til we both lose the line.

One last hour, one last call

One last hour, yeah, that's all

Stay on the line. Stay on the line.

Stay on the-