Taken from the new White Fever single 'The Killing Kind', out now:
Directed by Jordan Cushing
Lyrics:
Trembling night
Scars so smooth, but I see through the white
Tender is the night
Keep it cruel when the moon is high
Hide your palms, keep it light
Bring yourself back to life
Wake up calm and out of sight
Then from above they shoot you down
(Black bird of sorrow
beat your wings and follow)
the sounds of clouds
When the moon is high
Like a pistol like a gun
Don’t think too much, just shoot and run
You’re the killing kind
Drop a line
To hesitate, to hesitate takes time
You’re the killing kind
Like a pistol like a gun
Don’t think too much, just shoot and run
You’re the killing kind
Spotify: http://bit.ly/tkkspotify
Apple Music: http://bit.ly/tkkapple
iTunes: http://bit.ly/tkkitunes
BandCamp: http://bit.ly/tkkbandcamp