Next Life

Lyrics
[Verse:] So high, she hits the target every time She gets away, every day Cold hands, she reaches for the cigarettes To warm the day, she can't say [Pre-Chorus:] She needs more sympathy She needs more of everything Another kiss, another pill She believes in a bigger thrill [Chorus:] She might just kill again Move on To the next life [Verse:] She finds too much interference on her radio It's nine below So blind, she walks into the distance And fades away, away, away, away [Pre-Chorus:] High-fiving emptiness She's gone too far to confess Another day, another lie Searching for that perfect high [Chorus:] She might just kill again Move on To the next life She might just kill again Move on, move on She moves on Move on, move on To the next life [Outro:] Oh, oh oh Yeah, yeah Bye, bye Bye, bye Cold hands reach for the cigarettes
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Credits
- Writers
- Chesney Hawkes
- Phil Thornalley