[Verse 1: Lauren Bousfield]

Death down your throat

Make all your decisions like that

And I have to be nice to you

[Chorus: Ada Rook]

Could it be, could it be?

What's in you lives in me

"God, when will this evil leave?"

But evil’s only what you believe

[Post-Chorus: Lauren Bousfield]

And you get used to it

Sliding down, sleeping in your car

And you get used to it

Numbing out and stealing gift cards

And I have to be nice to you

And I have to be nice to you

[Verse 2: Ada Rook]

All of this time, the punishment shivering alive

Nothing to hide now

I don't deserve it anymore

[Pre-Chorus: Ada Rook]

I know there's somеthing waiting for me somewherе unknown

And I’m running now

[Chorus: Ada Rook]

Could it be, could it be?

What's in you lives in me?

"God, when will this evil leave?"

But evil's only what you believe