Music: Madeleine Haenlein/Alexander Headford/Lloyd Wayne
Darkness, be my friend
I have a trampoline
You can pick apart the ghosts
You see upon my screen
But you hardly know her
Yeah, you hardly know her
Like I do
Now you're married too
What it all boils down to
Is the smile you had at 17
And dancing with your friends
To the UK Top 10 for this week
Now you hardly know those songs
You hardly know 'em
Like you used to
So, **** your plans
And don't act like it's the end
Be a friend
Take my hand
Well, pardon my manners, I left them outside
It's not to your taste, you turn a blind eye
You traded out for something you like
If you're gonna leave, I'll follow behind
Stay a while
Take time
Be a friend
Darkness, come again
I didn't see you slipping out the door
Darkness be my friend, yeah
I'm the same old girl you knew before
Well, you hardly know her
But she thinks she knows you
But you hardly know her
Like I do
And don't act like it's the end
Be a friend
Take my hand
Well, pardon my manners, I left them outside
It's not to your taste, you turn a blind eye
You traded out for something you like
If you're gonna leave, I'll follow behind
Stay a while
Take time
Be a friend
Well, pardon my manners, I left them outside
It's not to your taste, you turn a blind eye
You traded out for something you like
If you're gonna leave, then I'll surely die
Stay a while
Take time
Just be a friend