Murder

I let you get around me
I let you get under my skin
I let you surround me
Oh, I let you get within

When you can't escape
When you can't run no further
I let you get away
I let you get away with it

I'm waiting at the bus stop
In pajamas that your mother bought me
It's been a couple hours now
When you arrive, you won't even think to say I'm sorry

Will you?
'Cause I've spent eight pounds fifteen
On good wine
And the candles will be dead now

And when I can't escape
I ask myself was it all worth it?
To let you get away
To let you get away with it
To let you get away
To let you get away with it
To let you get away
To let you get away with it

You know, it's fine, I saw in Tesco value lager
You try to smile me into submission and my knees go
And I'm stapled to your side

I can't hear the silence now
I can't feel the food grow cold
I can't feel my heart grow old

All I feel is love
All I feel is love
All I feel is love
All I feel is love

If I had the strength
Even if I had you cornered
You'd look right through my eye
And I'd let you get away
I'd let you get away
I'd let you get away
I'd let you get away
I'd let you get away
Away



Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Griffiths, Conor Hirons, Bradley Blackwell, Jack Williams
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