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
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