Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
VC Pines
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonathan Quarmby
Composer
Jack Mercer
Songwriter
Texty
(I don't know what's going on)
Well I don't know what's going on
Maybe it is nothing at all
Oh, lately there's been something wrong
Loose lips might become your downfall
Cos I hear whispers and they won't stop
Late night calls when my signal drops
Found the lies that you thought you'd lost
Now I bleed where the cuts don't show
Another toothache that grinds the bone
Thought I'd leave but I love you so, and so
I'll keep faith those rumours might be fake
But I gotta know the truth
Are you still mine?
Molotovs exploding in my face
It's all telling me that there's
No smoke without fire
No smoke without fire
No smoke without fire
Well lately we don't see our friends
They never seem to wanna come round
It's only when we go to bed
We find a way of working it out
I feel like quitting on all my dreams
But I'm hooked on your nicotine
Fill my lungs and I still can't breathe
Now I bleed where the cuts don't show
Another toothache that grinds the bone
Thought I'd leave but I love you so, and so
I'll keep faith those rumours might be fake
But I gotta know the truth
Are you still mine?
Molotovs exploding in my face
It's all telling me that there's
No smoke without fire
No smoke without fire
Tears are blinding my eyes when I'm trying to face to blaze
If I can't put it out then will I be the one to blame?
One to blame?
I'll keep faith those rumours might be fake
But I gotta know the truth
Are you still mine?
Molotovs exploding in my face
It's all telling me that there's
No smoke without fire
No smoke without fire
No smoke without fire
Written by: Jack Mercer, Jonathan Quarmby