Alice Loves - Idris Elba, Fred Cox

Bed of nails and a heart of gold

Never cries for a stories told

No friends in the art of pain

No rest till she sees him again

No love from the souls they save

No soul ever knows her face

It’s a crime, it’s a crying shame

These are the rules of the dying game

She falls for this thing called murder

The fear only takes her further

She tries to hide but it pulls

It pulls

It pulls her back again

She lives for this thing called murder

She swears it will never hurt her

She lives the lie and it pulls

It pulls

It pulls her back again

She’ll start a fire with no oxygen

Finds joy in burning the hearts of men

Never worried about being condemned

She says we’re all gonna die in the end

She hides what lies within

As she covers up her eyes with sin

Cold eyes and pale skin

Just shows me that she’s dying within

She falls for this thing called murder

The fear only takes her further

She tries to hide but it pulls

It pulls

It pulls her back again

She lives for this thing called murder

She swears it will never hurt her

She lives the lie and it pulls

It pulls

It pulls her back again

When murder calls she glides again

The taste of love, she’s alive again

The trust, the drug

The fire within

The chamber in her mind

Holds the key that lets her in

She falls for this thing called murder

The fear only takes her further

She tries to hide but it pulls

It pulls

And it pulls her back again