No Rest for the Wicked - Starling

Rain falls

South side of London

Death from above

Last call

You’re back for forgiveness

With your white dove

Shut down

No rest for the wounded

Talk to the door

My town

Littered with diamonds

I’ve left people

I’m sick and tired of trying to be the nice girl

Got to rearrange this (ah ah)

I’ll rewire all the rules in my world until I finally counter this

I’m sick and tired of trying to be the nice girl

Got to rearrange this (ah ah)

I’ll rewire all the rules in my world

No rest for the wicked

No peace in my soul

No rest for the wicked

No place I can go

Some days the world calls me reckless

Some days they’re right

One day they’ll come to their senses

One day, some night

Oh and my heart’s disappearing down this rabbit hole

Take a seat with the freaks and the fighters, enjoy the show

I’m sick and tired of trying to be the nice girl

Got to rearrange this (ah ah)

I’ll rewire all the rules in my world until I finally counter this

I’m sick and tired of trying to be the nice girl

Got to rearrange this (ah ah)

I’ll rewire all the rules in my world

No rest for the wicked

No peace in my soul

No rest for the wicked

No place I can go