When I lose my friends You're lying on my bed When my world ends You give me something to beat it for But I never made love like this Your metal hairs touch these calloused hands You gave me an output You gave me a reason You gave me my freedom To give a damn, About these calloused hands When I lose my friends You're lying on my bed When my world ends You give me something to beat it for But I never made love like this Your metal hairs touch these calloused hands You gave me a warning All your mysterious glory God what a good stupid story Like I give a damn, about these calloused hands When I lose my friends You're lying on my bed When my world ends You give me something to beat it for But I never made love like this Your metal hairs touch these calloused hands Thank You Thank You Thank You For putting life into It's an hour past midnight Sometimes I wonder if I might Sometimes I wonder if I might Just give a damn, about these calloused hands