Lyrics

He has the eyes of a saint True and direct, oh, how honestly they lie A focused and piercing blue stare That tear down your barriers to where your soul hides You could pray that in the darkness he won't find you, but have you time? He knows your history, your mistakes, every inch of every part of you are in the hardened palms of his hands Your future is bleak, do you hold the secrets he seeks? Could your soft skin be what he desires? What he needs? Don't be fooled by his tender touch, running along your thigh At any moment he could turn from love A tightened grip around your throat, his cruel mouth asking you what you know Be under no Illusion He'll take what he wants And no amount of poison Will change his mind There's no time to die No time to die You tremble, you sweat, as his shadow is cast over the tight sheets of the bed The glowing embers of a cigarette, ignite his intimidating silhouette You could reach for the gun beneath the pillow and turn tables, but have you time? Don't be fooled by his tender touch, running along your thigh At any moment he could turn from love A tightened grip around your throat, his cruel mouth asking you what you know Be under no Illusion He'll take what he wants And no amount of poison Will change his mind No time to die You had it all You had it all You had it all How the mighty fall You had it all You had it all You had it all How the mighty fall You had it all You had it all You had it all How the mighty fall Be under no Illusion He'll take what he wants And no amount of poison Will change his mind Be under no Illusion He'll take what he wants And no amount of poison Will change his mind No time to die No time to die You had it all You had it all You had it all How the mighty fall You had it all You had it all You had it all How the mighty fall
Writer(s): Tommy Gleeson, Daniel Scully, Steven Cobley, Sebastian Cole, Matthew Hill, David Cobley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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