Final Girl - CHVRCHES

Lyrics by：Iain Cook/Martin Doherty/Lauren Mayberry

Composed by：Iain Cook/Martin Doherty/Lauren Mayberry

Swallowing the seeds of sins we sewed into the ground

Keeping secrets until everything became a bit too loud

I could wash it down

I could drown it out

By filling up the silence with an organ sound

And by writing sentences I used to think were quite profound

And it feels like the weight is too much to carry

I should quit maybe go get married

Only time will tell

And I wonder if I should've changed my accent

Tried to make myself more attractive

Only time will tell

In the final cut

In the final scene

There's a final girl

And you know that she should be screaming

Telling all the tales took time that I just do not have

Sifting further through the wreckage I think you just have to laugh

Try to take it back

As it turns to black

Don't want to find your daughter in a body bag

So I need to get out now while most of me is still intact

And it feels like the weight is too much to carry

I should quit maybe go get married

Only time will tell

And I wonder if I should've changed my accent

Tried to make myself more attractive

Only time will tell

In the final cut

In the final scene

There's a final girl

Does she look like me

In the final cut

In the final scene

There's a final girl

And you know that she should be screaming now