Peasant - The Flask lyrics

I fell off the eiffel tower I met you and felt your power Pouring from an open cask Here's the pills, I'll take the flask Are we sleeping, are we dancing? Are we leaving or romancing? I am not the one to ask I may be the very last Why are you so cold? Why are you so cold? I'm not it, I'm not gonna become it I'm not it Now you're laying on the carpet And you're leaving me to cope with Everything that's nothing to me Sometimes things just go right through me You kept saying you were leaving Now you got me I'm believing I was not the one to ask Damn the pills, and damn the flask Why are you so cold? I'm not it, I'm not gonna become it I'm not it I'm not it, I'm not gonna be it I'm not it