And I can't take it,
One more time,
'Cause when it all falls down,
My heart will crack like ice,
And we don't believe,
Those three words,
But if we say them on repeat,
Would it be any worse?
And I regret to tell you,
Regret to break the news,
Our hands won't meet,
Anymore,
If we paint a pretty picture,
That's just more,
To fall down at our feet.
Fall down,
At our feet.
And you'll be spitting out my name like you can't stand the sound,
You'll be tearing up the dark 'til the colours spill out,
Forget these feelings,
That you have now,
They'll go blood red,
When it all comes down.
One more time,
When it all falls down,
My heart will crack like ice,
And we don't believe,
Those three words,
But if we say them on repeat,
Would it be any worse?
And I regret to tell you,
Regret to break the news,
Our hands won't meet,
Anymore,
If we paint a pretty picture,
That's just more,
To fall down at our feet.
You'll be spitting out my name,
Like you can't stand the sound,
You'll be tearing up the dark,
'Til the colours spill out.
And I regret to tell you,
Our hands won't meet,
If we paint a pretty picture,
That's just more,
To fall down at our feet.
credits
released October 18, 2018
Lyrics, melody and vocals by Elsie Luke. Arrangement, mix, master and design by Oliver Lugg.
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