Shadow Preachers - Zella Day

You got those scissors from the drawer,

You never dug so deep before,

If I stop trying, we start dying,

You're cutting me out, baby, who you fighting?

Who you fighting?

Who you fighting?

You make we wanna love, hate, cry, take every part of you,

You make me wanna scream, burn, touch, learn every part of you.

I close my eyes, just close the door,

You want a minute, I'll give you more,

Maybe I don't want you either,

We're both unsettled nighttime creatures,

Shadow preachers, nighttime creatures.

You make we wanna love, hate, cry, take every part of you,

You make me wanna scream, burn, touch, learn every part of you.

You wanna break, you break alone,

You wanna leave, you're on your own.

You wanna break, you break alone,

You wanna leave, you're on your own.

You make we wanna love, hate, cry, take every part of you,

You make me wanna scream, burn, touch, learn every part of you.