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Well lately I've been scaredBy things that aren't actually thereThere's a girl who sleeps on my floorBut she just wants to be adoredAnd there's a man who stands by my bedAnd he doesn't talk, he just stares insteadBut when the drugs kicks in, they're gonna kick real hardTo stop my head from tearing apartWith downcast eyes, I can see, yeah, I believe you are the oneWith downcast eyes, you can see that I'm not me anymoreCold...Lament us getting oldYou both grip far too tightFor two hearts that got stolen in the nightI don't want to catch the thievesYou can continue to scream as I fall back asleepAnd with downcast eyes, I can see, yeah, I believe you are the oneWith downcast eyes, you can see that I'm not me anymoreCold...Lament us getting oldPlease lay cold with mePlease just lay cold with me Aus Songtexte Mania