Director: Katharine White
Producer: Krista Worby
Death of Me | Lyrics
This love looks like a loaded gun
A noose around my neck or a sweet poison
If its gets in the wrong hands then we’re fucked
Cause heaven knows
what you do to me
You could chain me up or set me free
You could suffocate or let me breathe
Baby you could be the death of me
Maybe I’m crazy
I know you’re danger
Baby you could be, you could be
I’m falling, fading and seeing angels
Baby you could be the death of me
One man’s hell is another's god
It’s all about perspective, a parallax
You’re a cold blooded killer only after dark
But I don’t mind
Cause I’m a sucker do I’ll do about anything
Just to get those hands on me
Keep me hanging on so desperately
Baby you could be the death of me
Maybe I’m crazy
I know you’re danger
Baby you could be, you could be
I’m falling, fading and seeing angels
Baby you could be the death of me
Heaven knows what you do to me
let you chain me up or set me free
You could suffocate or let me breathe
