Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bring Me The Horizon
Keyboards
Lee Malia
Guitar
Matt Kean
Bass Guitar
Matt Nicholls
Drums
Oliver Sykes
Vocals
Curtis Ward
Rhythm Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Oliver Sykes
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bring Me The Horizon
Producer
Fredrik Nordström
Producer
Henrik Udd
Mixing Engineer
Peter In De Betou
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Here I am once again, just like a pack of wolves
The skies were once paved with gold, now they rain on us all
I've made my bed so I'll lie in it
I've dug my grave so I'll die in it
[Verse 2]
Tell all my friends I said goodbye, clenched teeth and fluttering eyes
I can't go on like this
[Verse 3]
Just like the living dead, I've got a taste for something
And I don't want it, I just need it and I can't believe that
It's getting harder just to feel alive
It's getting harder just to feel alive
[Verse 4]
Curtains close, take a bow, I think we fooled all of them now
Who you are, what you say, what you do each and every single day
I've made my bed, so I'll lie in it
I've dug my grave, so God help me die in it
[Verse 5]
Just like the living dead, I've got a taste for something
And I don't want it, I just need it and I can't believe that
Just like the living dead, I've got a taste for something
And I don't want it, I just need it and I can't believe that
[Verse 6]
And I dug my grave, so I'll lie in it
I've made my bed, so I'll die in it, die in it
I dug my grave
I dug my grave
[Verse 7]
I'd rather live, than live forever
[Verse 8]
I'm knocking on death's door but you're already dead
It's either now, or fucking never
And that night, we meant every word we said
All I can say...
All I can say for sure is: we're coming out tonight
All I can say for sure is: we're coming up tonight
[Verse 9]
Just like the living dead
Just like the living dead
Just like the living dead, I've got a taste for something
And I don't want it, I just need it and I can't believe that
[Verse 10]
Just like the living dead, I've got a taste for something
And I don't want it, I just need it and I can't believe that
Just like the living dead, I've got a taste for something
And I don't want it, I just need it and I can't believe that
It's getting harder just to feel alive
It's getting harder just to feel alive
Written by: Oliver Sykes