"Killing Ground" lyrics

"Killing Ground"

Well, there's something on me, always keeps me in my head
And takes me back to someplace I shouldn't go again
You could be my blessing, and baby, you could be my curse
And who am I? I can't deny the universe

I'm feeding some hunger like a monster
And I still taste you from the night before

And it's intoxicating, this poison on your breath
So kiss me back to life, baby, kiss me to death
And feel the smoke and ashes: the whole world's burning down
We flicker like a fire, so dance on the Killing Ground

The time goes by like headlights on the highway
And I light up as storm clouds in the night
And I can see those city lights just beyond the hill
And I hold you tight because I know this time is real

Oh if I had my chance, I would do it all over again
Find one thing you love and let it do you in
I'm feeding some hunger like a monster
And I may die before it's satisfied
And I can see those city lights just beyond the hill
And I hold you tight because I know this time is real


Writer(s): Carter Woodall I. King, Thomas Etherage Johnson, Daniel H. Womack, Brannen Clifford Miles
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