No Contestar Mark Lanegan

[Verse 1]
Lay down your head in the shifting light
When it starts to fade
When it starts to fade

[Verse 2]
My mind plays a trick of a lethal kind
Drifting away
Drifting away

[Verse 3]
Now I concede that I may have lived too long
Close to the bone
Close to the bone

[Verse 4]
When there's no knock upon the door
You know it's me
When your phone doesn't ring

[Verse 5]
Now as the day begins to die
You can call me
But when you call me
There's no reply