No Time to Die

Hoursongs 20.19.1

If someone asked me to write a Bond song, and I only had an hour to do it, this is what it would sound like. -- Lyrics -- Come to where you can't return pist...

Lyrics

Come to where you can't return
pistol whipped, beretta burned
it leaves a mark it leaves behind a scar

You'll pay your dues, you'll break and bleed
Nothing ever bought is free
your ghost will rise again another time

'cos there's no time to die
Another cut another thorn
another reason to be born

Crashed in someone else's car
Went a kiss or two too far
Unloaded all your bullets to the sky

'cos there's no time to die

Every time it's worse and
Every time it hurts a
little more
Promise you won't give up
Promise me you'll live another day

'cos there's no time to die

Diary

Sep 5 - Initial hoursong

Sep 7 - Demo recording