Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Maccabees
Performer
Orlando Weeks
Vocals
Hugo White
Guitar
Felix White
Guitar
Rupert Jarvis
Bass Guitar
Sam Doyle
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Orlando Weeks
Composer
Hugo White
Composer
Felix White
Composer
Rupert Jarvis
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Markus Dravs
Producer
Ruadhri Cushnan
Mixing Engineer
François Chevallier
Engineer
Ewan Davies
Engineer
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Oh love, I was torn, I was torn
But I put those thoughts away
Love, just a thought
Will the gods look kindly, those thoughts are behind me
Oh, why would you be led to suppose?
Oh, why would you be led by your nose?
Why would you kill it, kill it, kill it
Before it dies?
Why would you kill it, kill it, kill it
Before it dies?
Those puffy eyes are no surprise
When there's a devil in the doorway, heaven in the hallway
Say you'll still adore me
And I'm far out on an ocean, trapped in a disaster
I'd say I still adore you
Oh, why would you carry on a name?
Oh, why would you carry on the same?
Why would you kill it, kill it, kill it
Before it dies?
Why would you kill it, kill it, kill it
Before it dies?
Those killer eyes don't look
The same, the same, the same as they used to do
Not like the eyes, the eyes, the eyes
That I make at you, I make at you, I make at you
It was torn up but now it's alright, alright
It was torn up alright
It was torn up but now it's alright, alright
It was torn up alright
Writer(s): Orlando Thomas Weeks, Rupert Alexander Jarvis Shepherd, Felix White, Hugo White
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