Вершы: The Xcerts. Lament.

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