The Dead Night - Caramel

You've got the lovin' that'll ruin my life
Found you in a back room
Cloaked in a red light
I'm gonna make you comfortable
Always been a slave to my desires
Wrapped round your finger
Like a telephone wire
I'm waiting for the ritual
Can't keep my hands to myself
Ca-ca-caramel
A heart-shaped pillow on the chopping block
Let's stay in bed til the hands fall off the clocks
And wait for the day
When we don't talk
My stabilizer, you're the fire in my veins
'Nother year wiser but we still act the same
Oh no
Here we go again
Can't keep my hands to myself
Ca-ca-caramel
Well I
Replay the memories
Class A's and apathy
Putting on your lipstick
In the backseat of a taxi
Well
You know what they say
About all work and no play
You know what they say
About all work and no play
You know what they say
About all work and no play
You know what they say
About all work and no play

Written by:
Aidan Buhrmann, Callum Barrett, Ian Simpson

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