No Rest for the Wicked

Rain falls
South side of London
Death from above
Last call
You’re back for forgiveness
With your white dove
Shut down
No rest for the wounded
Talk to the door
My town
Littered with diamonds
I’ve left people
I’m sick and tired of trying to be the nice girl
Got to rearrange this (ah ah)
I’ll rewire all the rules in my world until I finally counter this
I’m sick and tired of trying to be the nice girl
Got to rearrange this (ah ah)
I’ll rewire all the rules in my world
No rest for the wicked
No peace in my soul
No rest for the wicked
No place I can go
Some days the world calls me reckless
Some days they’re right
One day they’ll come to their senses
One day, some night
Oh and my heart’s disappearing down this rabbit hole
Take a seat with the freaks and the fighters, enjoy the show
I’m sick and tired of trying to be the nice girl
Got to rearrange this (ah ah)
I’ll rewire all the rules in my world until I finally counter this
I’m sick and tired of trying to be the nice girl
Got to rearrange this (ah ah)
I’ll rewire all the rules in my world
No rest for the wicked
No peace in my soul
No rest for the wicked
No place I can go