In For The Kill (Tristan Ingram & Black Russian Festival Edit) [RING CUT]
We can fight our desires Ouuhh but when we start making fires We get ever so hot Ouuhh whether we like it or not. They say we can love who we trust Ouuhh but what is love without lust? Two hearts with accurate devotions Ouuhh and what are feelings without emotions?
I'm going in for the kill I'm doing it for a thrill Oh I'm hoping you'll understand And not let go of my hand
I had my hopes out on the line Ouuhh will they be ready for you in time If you leave them out too long Ouuhh they'll be withered by the sun Full stops and exclamation marks Ouuhh my words stumble before I start How far can you send emotions? Ouuhh can this bridge cross the ocean?
I'm going in for the kill I'm doing it for a thrill Oh I'm hoping you'll understand And not let go of my hand (Repeat)
Let's go on to make me Let's be cool to creating Up in darkness we can see And you're not blind from the light from me
I'm going in for the kill I'm doing it for a thrill Oh I'm hoping you'll understand And not let go of my hand