Carnage
I could write you a song
But I don't want to
I could answer your calls
But I ran out of credits
Your voice is strong
While mine cracks
This was just blood
But you wanted a carnage
I wanna go, you wanna stay
You play it down, I play it safe
This could be love, but war is more familiar to me
Bombs dropping on your
Dropping on my
Ripping us apart
I don't know how to give up
Dropping on your
Dropping on my
Tearing us apart
I guess I gotta give up on us
We're at the portal to hell
At least that's what you think
Does that make me the devil
Now that I'm vaccinated?
You miss me, I know
Honestly, I don't
This was just blood
But you wanted a carnage
I wanna go, you wanna stay
You play it down, I play it safe
This could be love, but war is more familiar to me
Bombs dropping on your
Dropping on my
Ripping us apart
I don't know how to give up
Dropping on your
Dropping on my
Tearing us apart
I guess I gotta give up on us
I guess I gotta give up on us
I guess I gotta give you credit
For all the times I thought that I could not take it (oh)
All the bullets I caught keep me sedated (oh)
Maybe I'm the one to give up on us (oh)
'Cause it's just blood, and you still want a carnage
Bombs dropping on your
Dropping on my
Tearing us apart
I don't know how to give up
Dropping on your
Dropping on my
Ripping us apart
I guess I gotta give up on us
I guess I gotta give up on us
I guess we gotta give up on us
I guess I gotta give, guess I gotta give, guess I gotta give
Guess I gotta give up on us
But I don't want to
I could answer your calls
But I ran out of credits
Your voice is strong
While mine cracks
This was just blood
But you wanted a carnage
I wanna go, you wanna stay
You play it down, I play it safe
This could be love, but war is more familiar to me
Bombs dropping on your
Dropping on my
Ripping us apart
I don't know how to give up
Dropping on your
Dropping on my
Tearing us apart
I guess I gotta give up on us
We're at the portal to hell
At least that's what you think
Does that make me the devil
Now that I'm vaccinated?
You miss me, I know
Honestly, I don't
This was just blood
But you wanted a carnage
I wanna go, you wanna stay
You play it down, I play it safe
This could be love, but war is more familiar to me
Bombs dropping on your
Dropping on my
Ripping us apart
I don't know how to give up
Dropping on your
Dropping on my
Tearing us apart
I guess I gotta give up on us
I guess I gotta give up on us
I guess I gotta give you credit
For all the times I thought that I could not take it (oh)
All the bullets I caught keep me sedated (oh)
Maybe I'm the one to give up on us (oh)
'Cause it's just blood, and you still want a carnage
Bombs dropping on your
Dropping on my
Tearing us apart
I don't know how to give up
Dropping on your
Dropping on my
Ripping us apart
I guess I gotta give up on us
I guess I gotta give up on us
I guess we gotta give up on us
I guess I gotta give, guess I gotta give, guess I gotta give
Guess I gotta give up on us
Credits
Writer(s): Nikolai Potthoff, Antonia Rug
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