Shadow Preachers - Zella Day

You got those scissors from the drawer,

You never dug so deep before,

If I stop trying, we start dying,

You're cutting me out, baby, who you fighting?

Who you fighting?

Who you fighting?

You make we wanna love, hate, cry, take every part of you,

You make me wanna scream, burn, touch, learn every part of you.

I close my eyes, just close the door,

You want a minute, I'll give you more,

Maybe I don't want you either,

We're both unsettled nighttime creatures,

Shadow preachers, nighttime creatures.

You make we wanna love, hate, cry, take every part of you,

You make me wanna scream, burn, touch, learn every part of you.

You wanna break, you break alone,

You wanna leave, you're on your own.

You wanna break, you break alone,

You wanna leave, you're on your own.

You make we wanna love, hate, cry, take every part of you,

You make me wanna scream, burn, touch, learn every part of you.

Tienes esas tijeras del cajón,

Nunca cavaste tan profundo antes,

Si dejo de intentarlo, empezamos a morir,

Me estás dejando fuera, nena, ¿con quién peleas?

¿Con quién estás peleando?

¿Con quién estás peleando?

Haces que queramos amar, odiar, llorar, tomar cada parte de ti,

Me haces querer gritar, quemar, tocar, aprender cada parte de ti.

Cierro los ojos, solo cierro la puerta,

Quieres un minuto, te doy más,

Tal vez yo tampoco te quiero,

Ambos somos criaturas nocturnas inquietas,

Predicadores de sombras, criaturas nocturnas.

Haces que queramos amar, odiar, llorar, tomar cada parte de ti,

Me haces querer gritar, quemar, tocar, aprender cada parte de ti.

Quieres romper, rompes solo,

Quieres irte, estás solo.

Quieres romper, rompes solo,

Quieres irte, estás solo.

Haces que queramos amar, odiar, llorar, tomar cada parte de ti,

Me haces querer gritar, quemar, tocar, aprender cada parte de ti.