King Street

Cynical, cyclical
Not enough to know better
You've been told that less gets cold
When you leave it on the letter

If you bite on the hand that feeds you, that's fine
Throw it away for the sake of a lifeline
'Cause there's never a hunger like the night time
That the day, oh the day, oh the day, oh the day leaves

Settling, meddling
She can move you like the weather
Another word, it changes things
And you're back into it headfirst

Tell me does it hurt the way that I do
Take me back to the time that I first tried you

If you bite on the hand that feeds you, that's fine
Throw it away for the sake of a lifeline
'Cause there's never a hunger like the night time
That the day, oh the day, oh the day, oh the day, leaves

If you need anybody to hold you, it's alright
But why would it be different this time?

If you bite on the hand that feeds you, that's fine
Throw it away for the sake of a lifeline
'Cause there's never a hunger like the night time
That the day, oh the day, oh the day, oh the day, leaves



Credits
Writer(s): Michele Pascale, Morgan Lindley, Alexander Townsley, Daisy Allen, Oliver Chilton
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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