Well lately I've been scared By things that aren't actually there There's a girl who sleeps on my floor But she just wants to be adored
And there's a man who stands by my bed And he doesn't talk, he just stares instead But when the drugs kicks in, they're gonna kick real hard To stop my head from tearing apart
With downcast eyes, I can see, yeah, I believe you are the one With downcast eyes, you can see that I'm not me anymore Cold Lament us getting old
You both grip far too tight For two hearts that got stolen in the night I don't want to catch the thieves You can continue to scream as I fall back asleep
And with downcast eyes, I can see, yeah, I believe you are the one With downcast eyes, you can see that I'm not me anymore Cold Lament us getting old
Please lay cold with me Please just lay cold with me