JERICHO

Lyrics by：Holly Fletcher/Greg Abrahams

Composed by：Holly Fletcher/Greg Abrahams

Produced by：Greg Abrahams

Roll the sleeves of your shirt

Wristwatch Skye Scotch sugarcane

Floor light amber haze

Like I'm 25 again and nothing's changed

Candles in the bathroom

Swallow pride and walk through the fire again

Your green shirt coffee-stained

We take our turn to heartbreak and walk away

I'm not here to tell you that I want you back

I got your back

I want it bad

I'm not here to tell you that we'd never last

But what we had

I want it bad

I'm not here to spear my shovel in the grass

Dig up past

I want it bad

I'm not here to take up all of your time

And make you feel sad

I want it bad

I want it bad I want it

Bad I want it

I want it bad I want it

Bad I want it

I want it bad I want it

But I'm a good girl now

Gibson Martin Co fallen walls of Jericho

Holy place

Hold your tongue hesitate

Hot tears down my face

Barricade

Liminal corridor

Run the track matador

Petrichor

Fade to black shades of gray

80 million miles away

Say my name

I want it bad I want it

Bad I want it

I want it bad I want it

Bad I want it

I want it bad I want it

But I'm a good girl now

I want it bad I want it

Bad I want it

I want it bad I want it

Bad I want it

I want it bad I want it

But I'm a good girl now

I'm not here to tell you that I want you back

I got your back

I want it bad

I'm not here to tell you that we'd never last

But what we had

I want it bad

I'm not here to spear my shovel in the grass

Dig up past

I want it bad

I'm not here to take up all of your time

And make you feel sad

I

I want it bad I want it

Bad I want it

I want it bad I want it

Bad I want it

I want it bad I want it

But I'm a good girl now

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That is bad

That is bad

That is bad

That is bad