Night is here in my veins
I'm losing again and not much remains
Come, lay down next to me
I’ll tell you a bit of who I used to be
I was a handsome golden boy you see
Full of summer morning poetry
Dawn, a soft winter's day
A room full of dope and cheap lingerie
I love you, my friend and though we just met
You're at least as lost as me
So let’s close the drapes and lose the new day
And see how dark we can be
Night is here in my veins
I'm losing again and not much remains
I was a handsome golden boy you see
Full of summer morning poetry
I was a handsome golden boy you see
Full of summer morning poetry
