Would It Kill Ya

Upper crust, stiff and unchanging, re-adjust

Swapping skins, phasing out (out)

Out

As it was, once was enough, saints into sinners

God willing, you're feeling it now

Now

Be it smoke in the air or your foot on my neck

No, I couldn't breathe without you, blue pill, bitter illusion

I'm using to soothe the doubt

It's the weight on my hips at the press of your lips

I'll never be without you, if it is what it is

Would it kill ya to stick around?

♪

Uninstall, rearranging my features, protocol

Living to make you proud

Ow, yeah

And it's all somewhat revealing, volumes to hear

In the silence that spills from my mouth

Oh-ah-whoo

Be it smoke in the air or your foot on my neck

I couldn't breathe without you, blue pill, bitter illusion

I'm using to soothe the doubt

It's the weight on my hips at the press of your lips

I'll never be without you, if it is what it is

Would it kill ya to stick around?

Ah-ah (ah-ah), ah-ah, ah-ow (ah-ah)

Ah, ah-ah, oh

Kill, would it kill, would it kill, would it kill ya?

Kill, would it kill, would it kill, would it kill ya?

Oh-ah-oh

Kill, would it kill, would it kill, would it kill ya?

Kill, would it kill, would it kill ya to stick around?