you look almost deadnnface down in our bednnour heads full of seditivesnnwe restnn nnyou're sweet like a childnnand wild as the devilnnheaven surely sends its regretsnnbut we restnncontentnn nncos if we die tonight, i do not carennthere will be no need to be scarednnyeah, if we do not make it, i don't mindnnall i want is to sleep by your sidenntoo many people live imprisonednnstuck somewhere between the is and isn'tnnthe night will pass and we'll no longer think onnnwhat it was or what it wasn'tnn nni may never win this racenni may never have money on mennit all seems a lottery anywaynni got a job that pays my rentnnand i can take you out now and thennnit's all about the time we spend together anywaynn nnand if we die tonight, i do not carennthere will be no need to be scarednnyeah, if we do not make it, i don't mindnnall i want is to sleep by your sidenntoo many people live imprisonednnstuck somewhere between the is and isn'tnnthe night will pass and we'll no longer think onnnwhat it was or what it wasn't