Текст песни Cold Blooded Killer - Psyence

Rise with the morning, this is it, your time is dawning
You've gotta make it something that is worth your while
You've seen the light, but it doesn't last forever
You gotta make it, make it right

Baby, it feels like the first time
But I know it's the last

Fighting the feeling, you can't live without a meaning
It's now or never, you ain't getting younger, man
You've seen the time, but it doesn't tick forever
You gotta make it, fly or die

Baby, it feels like the first time
But I know it's the last

Tripping, you're falling, I can hear your conscience calling
You never can tell anything from right or wrong
You've seen the future, and what it's holding for you
But will I make it out alive?

Baby, it feels like the first time
But I know it's the last

Cold-blooded killer
Life just don't mean that much to you
Sitting and waiting
Waiting for your time to strike
You've got your chance
Baby, are you gonna take it?

Take that gun, and shoot me down