作词 : Laura Greaves
作曲 : Laura Greaves/Harry Price
Kill me with your words,
I wanna be cursed,
I’m feeling my worst,
Oh you make it hurt,
I'm on high alert want you for dessert.
Its not quite the end of the world,
But I could bring it to you
Follow me
Into the dark
Now you see
My bite is worse than my bark
Follow me
Into the dark
Now you see
There's no going back
Follow me
You still love me you said,
I’d rather be dead.
Pray to God I'm cured,
I’ll never be pure
I'm feeling so bored,
But I'm insecure,
Darling I adore
This feeling of war.
Its not quite the end of the world,
And you know that won’t do
Follow me
Into the dark
Now you see
My bite is worse than my bark
Follow me
Into the dark
Now you see
There's no going back
Follow me
You still love me you said,
I’d rather be dead.
Is this your funeral,
Said you’d love me ‘til you die but
You’re still kicking I guess that means you lied well,
I reckon that time aint on your side
While the clocks still ticking,
You better run and hide.
Follow me
Into the dark
Now you see
Into the black
Follow me
We’re on the attack
Now you see
You can’t take it back