What else is there to talk about now That we agreed on Quiet sadness and reclusion? Just take a cab and let me walk home I'm trying to get high on delusion My friends will gladly hate each other But I take it with a grain of salt We had the streets and shook the power Until I got tired of them all And now it's getting too dark For us to stay gold It's getting too hard for us to lay low They put back the devil on the pay roll again ♪ A year from now, she'll be a mother Still obsessed with self-destruction She figured out what really matters I figured out there's no solution I'll keep a straight face when it's needed And even smile from time to time I'll take care of the beast and feed it I know by now what's mine is mine You left on time and I suppose You'll probably make it worth your while How could you let me get so close How could I? Now it's getting too dark For us to stay gold It's getting too hard for us to lay low Put back the devil on the pay roll again Now it's getting too dark For us to stay gold It's getting too hard for us to lay low Put back the devil on the pay roll again