Woorden: City and Colour. Constant Knot.

How much would you bet
That if I tried hard enough
I would spontaneously cum bust?
I wish I could disappear
And run away from all of my fears
I think I'm coming undone

So stay the night
I promise that I won't bite
'Cause without you there
I don't think I could close my eyes

How do I end up this way?
A constant knot in my gut
Tied with uncertainty and with lust
A classic case, I suppose
A haunted man who can't out run his ghosts
They're in my skin, in my bones

So stay the night
I promise that I won't bite
'Cause without you there
I don't think I could close my eyes

And now I sing