Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
James Deacon
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Deacon
Lyrics
Paul Gala
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Paul Gala
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Don't waste my time
Draw that line
Won't stop coming
Gonna go all night
Flip that switch
Take that coin
Catch myself
Tryna stay in time
Slips away
Fade to grey
Running a, running a, running away
Splashing water on my face
Running a, running a, running away
[Verse 2]
Your light burns me like I'm evil
This love hurts me like it's hell
Your touch warms me like a needle
Now I'm falling for your spell
Your light burns me like I'm evil
This love hurts me like it's hell
You're my military
Making my insides turn to machinery
[Verse 3]
Okay, it's done
He's on his way
Going back
No, no, no way
Soon I'll be
Soon you'll see
Ride white horses in the cavalry
Now I'm free
Eyes on me
Promise that'll never happen to me
Keep it moving, follow me
Promise that'll never happen to me
You know that
[Verse 4]
Your light burns me like I'm evil
This love hurts me like it's hell
Your touch warms me like a needle
Now I'm falling for your spell
Your light burns me like I'm evil
This love hurts me like it's hell
You're my military
Making my insides turn to machinery
[Verse 5]
Youth is getting old
It's feeling like a handicap
Wisdom tells me I should
Cherish every drop from out the tap
I can see the ghost in the crowd
Or maybe it's a shadow cast from the clouds
[Verse 6]
Your light burns me like I'm evil
This love hurts me like it's hell
Your touch warms me like a needle
Now I'm falling for your spell
Your light burns me like I'm evil
This love hurts me like it's hell
You're my military
Making my insides turn to machinery
Written by: James Deacon, Paul Gala