DANCE ON THE BATTLEFIELD
(Dance on the battlefield, field, field, field)
Black mirror
On the wall
No need to ask
I'm the most fucked up of them all
I breathe fire
Wherever I go
So why would you come with me?
I only leave casualties
No time, you better run
My fault, what have I done?
But isn't it fun?
Tick tock, your time is up
Dance on the battlefield
Bullets, they fly 'round here
You should've disappeared
Destined to die
Destined to die
Dance on the battlefield
Bullets, they fly 'round here
You should've disappeared
Destined to die
Destined to die 'round here
I'll be swimming, but I ain't really fitting in
I'll be staying in this water
But it's sorta getting cold at my feet, feeling O to the D
I'm in overly deep where the sharks can't breathe
When I start feeling weak, shadows talk to me
I can't see the light, I've been walking for weeks
Everybody's dead, but it's me on me
Trapped in my mind, guess I'll never be free
No time, I better run
My fault, what have I done?
But isn't it fun?
Tick tock, my time is up
Dance on the battlefield
Bullets, they fly 'round here
You should've disappeared
Destined to die
Destined to die
Dance on the battlefield
Bullets, they fly 'round here
You should've disappeared
Destined to die
Destined to die
Destined to die
Destined to die (die, die, die)
Dance on the battlefield
Bullets, they fly 'round here
You should've disappeared
Destined to die
Destined to die 'round here (here, here, here)
Black mirror
On the wall
No need to ask
I'm the most fucked up of them all
I breathe fire
Wherever I go
So why would you come with me?
I only leave casualties
No time, you better run
My fault, what have I done?
But isn't it fun?
Tick tock, your time is up
Dance on the battlefield
Bullets, they fly 'round here
You should've disappeared
Destined to die
Destined to die
Dance on the battlefield
Bullets, they fly 'round here
You should've disappeared
Destined to die
Destined to die 'round here
I'll be swimming, but I ain't really fitting in
I'll be staying in this water
But it's sorta getting cold at my feet, feeling O to the D
I'm in overly deep where the sharks can't breathe
When I start feeling weak, shadows talk to me
I can't see the light, I've been walking for weeks
Everybody's dead, but it's me on me
Trapped in my mind, guess I'll never be free
No time, I better run
My fault, what have I done?
But isn't it fun?
Tick tock, my time is up
Dance on the battlefield
Bullets, they fly 'round here
You should've disappeared
Destined to die
Destined to die
Dance on the battlefield
Bullets, they fly 'round here
You should've disappeared
Destined to die
Destined to die
Destined to die
Destined to die (die, die, die)
Dance on the battlefield
Bullets, they fly 'round here
You should've disappeared
Destined to die
Destined to die 'round here (here, here, here)
Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Feinstein, Ashley Parris, Diana Goldberg
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