歌词
[Verse 1]
Lonely rooms, with too much time to waste
The midnight roads have laid my secrets bare
I close my eyes and hold my breath
I rip you right out of my chest
[Verse 2]
No, there won't be prisoners
Oh, it all ends in flames and cinders
[Verse 3]
Love, love is bloodsport
Twisting the dagger
The bleeding is slow
Love, love is bloodsport
Twisting the dagger
The bleeding is slow
[Verse 4]
There's violence in the way we love
But there's beauty in a bleeding heart
These scars have made us who we are
In the end all war is art
[Verse 5]
No, there won't be prisoners
Oh, it all ends in flames and cinders
[Verse 6]
Love, love is bloodsport
Twisting the dagger
The bleeding is slow
Love, love is bloodsport
Twisting the dagger
The bleeding is slow
Written by: Mia van Wyk, Paul Gala
