歌词

(Dance on the battlefield, field, field, field) Black mirror On the wall No need to ask I'm the most fucked up of them all I breathe fire Wherever I go So why would you come with me? I only leave casualties No time, you better run My fault, what have I done? But isn't it fun? Tick tock, your time is up Dance on the battlefield Bullets, they fly 'round here You should've disappeared Destined to die Destined to die Dance on the battlefield Bullets, they fly 'round here You should've disappeared Destined to die Destined to die 'round here I'll be swimming, but I ain't really fitting in I'll be staying in this water But it's sorta getting cold at my feet, feeling O to the D I'm in overly deep where the sharks can't breathe When I start feeling weak, shadows talk to me I can't see the light, I've been walking for weeks Everybody's dead, but it's me on me Trapped in my mind, guess I'll never be free No time, I better run My fault, what have I done? But isn't it fun? Tick tock, my time is up Dance on the battlefield Bullets, they fly 'round here You should've disappeared Destined to die Destined to die Dance on the battlefield Bullets, they fly 'round here You should've disappeared Destined to die Destined to die Destined to die Destined to die (die, die, die) Dance on the battlefield Bullets, they fly 'round here You should've disappeared Destined to die Destined to die 'round here (here, here, here)
Writer(s): Joseph Feinstein, Ashley Parris, Diana Goldberg Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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