Lyrics:

Why does it taste more sour with every hour?
It feels so cold, now the nights gone old
It's getting light and it don't feel right
Because my heart is racing like a motorbike

The killer, the killer, the killer, the killer connection (x2)

All the jagged edges
Oh, we eyeing them out
And we put out the doubts before the lights go out
We wax and we wane
We're over again ((not sure about this line))
And the night keeps turning like a hurricane

The killer, the killer, the killer, the killer connection (x2)
This is what it feels like (x3)
When you're coming alone, alone, alone, alone ((Alone or along?))

Come on, spit it out
Let me watch the words come out
Come on, spit it out
Let me watch the words come out

The killer, the killer, the killer, the killer connection (x2)
This is what it feels like (x3)
When you're coming alone, alone, alone, alone

This is what it feels like (x3)
When you're coming alone, alone, alone, alone