Eve Belle - Bloodsports Lyrics

I won't let you walk in and tear up all our truces,
I won't let you break down all we've built up,
I won't let you sever all our bonds,
I won't let you, I won't let you

I'm filling my lungs,
I'm tempting the kiss of death,
How weak are you now?
How brave do you think you'll get?
When raising your voice is the new Russian roulette,
when truth is a bloodsport
how brave do you think you'll get?
How brave do you think you'll get?

I'm not sure of when you,
when you became so scared,
my voice became a weapon
and you became so threatened.
I'm not sure of when you tore out the page

I'm filling my lungs,
I'm tempting the kiss of death,
How weak are you now?
How brave do you think you'll get?
When raising your voice is the new Russian roulette,
when truth is a bloodsport
how brave do you think you'll get?
How brave do you think you'll get?

I'm not gonna lie to you, I won't fight you
I'm not gonna lie to you, I won't fight you
I'm not gonna lie to you, I won't fight you
I'm not gonna lie to you, I won't fight you

I'm filling my lungs,
I'm tempting the kiss of death,
How weak are you now?
How brave do you think you'll get?
When raising your voice is the new Russian roulette,
when truth is a bloodsport
how brave do you think you'll get?
How brave do you think you'll get?