Louise Dowd, Shelley Harland - The Thrill Has Gone текст песни

Looks like I’m caught in the middle of this
I’m the riddle in this
Nowhere left to run
Feels like I’m first in the kill of this
Yeah and the thrill of this has gone
Felt us there on the brink of it There was a glimpse of it for a while
Cutting corners over the catalyst
Only put another twist in the knife