Won't you stay
And grow old with me?
If it came to reason you won't be believing in something else
[?]
I heard you say
The lonely is only a way to dissolve me
It is triumph in races
The habit of staining your teeth
This partnership ain't great
The smolder and bolder [?]
Promise me we'll grow old
One day we'll fill the space
It's no trouble
There's nothing we can do