Letras

[Verse 1]
What would there be left
If you're not there to carry me home?
What would there be left
If you're not there to steady my shaking bones?
What would there be left?
[Chorus]
I'm killing my borrowed time
I'm killing my borrowed time (Borrowed time)
I'm killing my borrowed time (Borrowed time)
[Instrumental]
What would there be left
If the tide rolled in and swallowed you whole?
What would there be left
If the light within got buried up in the snow?
Hey, I'll cut your throat
How little your money's worth
Like a bird into a jet plane
I'm bringing you back to earth
[Chorus]
Killing my borrowed time (Borrowed time)
I'm killing my borrowed time (Borrowed time)
It's been a long time coming (Long time coming)
Don't you look so surprised (So surprised)
It's the death of all loving (Death of all loving)
Let's go out on a high (Out on a high)
I'm killing my borrowed time (Borrowed time)
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah
Oh-ooh-woah, woah
Written by: Cameron Winter, Dominic DiGesu, Foster Hudson, Gus Green, Max Bassin
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