Shadow Preachers
You got those scissors from the drawer
You never dug so deep before
If I stop trying, and 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 preachеrs, nighttime creatures
You makе me 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, own
You wanna break, you break alone
You wanna leave, you're on your own, 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
Predicadores de sombras
Sacaste esas tijeras del cajón
Nunca habías cavado tan profundo antes
Si dejo de intentarlo, y empezamos a morir
Me estás cortando, nena, ¿con quién estás peleando?
¿Con quién estás peleando?
¿Con quién estás peleando?
Me haces querer amar, odiar, llorar, tomar cada parte de ti
Me haces querer gritar, arder, tocar, aprender cada parte de ti
Cierro mis ojos, solo cierro la puerta
Quieres un minuto, te daré más
Quizás yo tampoco te quiero
Ambos estamos inquietos, criaturas nocturnas
Predicadores de sombras, criaturas nocturnas
Me haces querer amar, odiar, llorar, tomar cada parte de ti
Me haces querer gritar, arder, tocar, aprender cada parte de ti
Quieres romper, rompes solo
Quieres irte, estás por tu cuenta, sola
Quieres romper, rompes solo
Quieres irte, estás por tu cuenta, sola
Me haces querer amar, odiar, llorar, tomar cada parte de ti
Me haces querer gritar, arder, tocar, aprender cada parte de ti
Escrita por: Alexander Francis Berry / Julia Michaels / Zella Day