Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sam Cotton
Sam Cotton
Songwriter
Aaron Threlfall
Aaron Threlfall
Songwriter
Tom Sturtridge
Tom Sturtridge
Songwriter
Maia Eavan
Maia Eavan
Songwriter

Lyrics

Love
What's the rush?
I'm a little far gone for that
You talk too much
Got no excuses, no defences
I don't think we've crossed the line yet
So come a little closer
And I don't care to try define it
Tasting death in little doses
I'd tear my heart out tonight
Choke on paradise
Cut my teeth on silver knives
Burn by candle light
I'm tired of subsisting
I know just what I'm missing
I'd tear my heart out tonight
Choke on paradise
Lust
Enough to crush
Another stone dropped to the bone
And on the hush
No excuses, no defences
I don't think we've crossed the line yet
So come a little closer
And I don't care to try defy it
Selling death in little doses
I'd tear my heart out tonight
Choke on paradise
Cut my teeth on silver knives
Burn by candle light
I'm tired of subsisting
I know just what I'm missing
I'd tear my heart out tonight
Choke on paradise
What my mother's mother taught to me
The recipe for apathy
Stole the carpet right from underneath
No apogee past twenty-three
All my father never meant to be
The strings that keep on pulling me
Heirloomed in the gloss of magazines
An appetite for misery
I'd tear my heart out tonight
Choke on paradise
Cut my teeth on silver knives
Burn by candle light
I'm tired of subsisting
I know just what I'm missing
I'd tear my heart out tonight
Choke on paradise
Written by: Aaron Threlfall, Maia Eavan, Sam Cotton, Tom Sturtridge
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