[Intro] Lay lalalala lay ey oh Lay lalalala lay [Verse 1] Yeah... look at the time again. Another text I shouldn't send, but I'm spinning.You’re staring at your ceiling, I’m staring at mine.Funny how we lie to keep it in line.My throat is dry from all the things I swallowed down.I want you bad. It’s disgusting how it sounds. I hate that I care. I hate that you’re not here.Just heavy air. [Chorus] It’s too late to be this honest, but I’m losing my grip.I can taste the frustration right on my lip.Like smoke in a room, you’re filling my head.I’m so sick of wishing you were in this bed.Yeah, I’m losing control.And I don’t even want it back. [Verse 2] You know exactly what you do when you talk like that.Leaving me suspended in the pitch black.It’s conversational poison, the way we touch without hands.I’m tired of being the one who understands.Are you lonely, or am I just convenient?Don’t answer that.My heart is too lenient tonight. [Chorus] It’s too late to be this honest, but I’m losing my grip.I can taste the frustration right on my lip.Like smoke in a room, you’re filling my head.I’m so sick of wishing you were in this bed.Yeah, I’m losing control.And I don’t even want it back. [Bridge] Lay lalalala lay Lay lalalala lay Oh oh o-o-oh [Chorus] It’s too late to be this honest, but I’m losing my grip.I can taste the frustration right on my lip.Like smoke in a room, you’re filling my head.I’m so sick of wishing you were in this bed.Yeah, I’m losing control.And I don’t even want it back. [Outro] Lay lalalala lay Lay lalalala lay Just... come over. Or don't. I'm so tired of wanting... [CLR. &. Don Dumitru. Lyrics, adaptation, arrangement, and artistic interpretation © 2026 Dmitrii Zelinschii. All rights reserved.]
