Don't worry don't be sorry that we like you
Don't talk about it now you're coming alive
It's something that I want too
You're pretty in the doorway catching a light
In the sink though surely you were lied to
Just sit him down the darkness comes in time
Sit him in the dark now it's so alive
Giving a poke to me wasting time
Well then what's your sign
It's so sort of like that but behind
So if you shake it I won't need the come down
Don't tell them bout the darkness it's yours and mine
We can be the doormat then if you'd like
Well then what's your type
It seems so strange to me but yeah you're alright
I'm better in the low life waiting around
What's your sign man what's it like
Turn it in to something you're so kind
Better than the throwaway
I'm better in the low life catching a ride
I'm better on the south side catching a night