Let The Right One In

(albüm: Desperate Times Desperate Pleasures - 2021)

A flower that is yet to be picked
Gets to grow in the ground and blossom each year
You were a monsoon left out in the cold
By wicked transgressors. I'd bury them all

I'd kill for you
(Don't let them in, don't let them in)
I'd die for you

Your love is like diamonds, your past is like coal
Keep your words in my pocket darling, I'd savour them all
If I never got caught, oh the things I would do
I'd make them suffer for what they did to you

I'd kill for you
(Don't let them in, don't let them in)
I'd die for you
(Don't let them in)
For you

For you

A flower that is yet to be picked
Gets to grow in the ground and blossom each year

I'd kill for you
And I'd die for you
I'd kill for you
And I'd die for you

(Don't let them in, don't let them in...)