Lately, I get somber when you call me. Maybe it's just your tone. I feel it in my bones. In the dark sky, gravity flows through our cold eyes. Together we still roam. Together but so alone. I try to write you a song, but all our memories have gone. Shot with novocaine. Lay with me one more time, cause I hope that my old friend will come out from behind. You're a shadow, you're a lock without a key. I never thought that you would be the stranger in my bed laying next to me. With my eyes closed, I see more color than I've ever known. It's like how we felt before, and all I want is more. When we're stable, our feet stomp down until we're able to carry the weight some more, or drag it across the floor. I try to carry on, in hopes it won't be long. Shielded from the pain. Lay with me one more time, cause I hope that my old friend will come out from behind. You're a shadow, you're a lock without a key. I never thought that you would be the stranger in my bed laying next to me. Let's just wait for the feeling to stay. It always returns when we get out of its way. Oh, we can go, chase the fire we've known. So our type of love will continue to grow. Lay with me one more time, cause I hope that my old friend will come out from behind. You're a shadow, you're a lock without a key. I never thought that you would be the stranger in my bed laying next to me. You're the stranger in my bed laying next to me. You're the stranger in my bed laying next to me.