Lyrics To Die For - The Bohicas

To Die For

Perhaps you can’t tell
Yes, I’m doing well
Let’s just say I ain’t feeling myself anymore
We’ll stay in touching
Distance, the piece de
Resistance is around the corner
I get high, I get low
I get high, I get low
You’ve heard it all before
But babe, you’re just to die for
Just to die for
Woke up in A&E
With an I.O.U.
As I reversed the reels of my mind
The worst thing I remember
On the 31st of December
I get high, I get low
I get high, I get low
You’ve heard it all before
But babe, you’re just to die for
Just to die for
Just to die for
Just to die for
Just to die for
If I could eat my words
I would lick my plate
I guess what’s done is done
In an act of her normality
Ripping through the fabric of reality
She fooled me like a bank robber with a fake gun, fake gun
I get high, I get low
I get high, I get low
You’ve heard it all before
But babe, you’re just to die for
Just to die for
Just to die for
Just to die for
You’ve heard it all before
But baby, you’re just to die for
Just to die for