Bad Blood in Bastille

We were young and drinking in the park
There was nowhere else to go
And you said you always had my back
Oh, but how were we to know

That these are the days that bind you together, forever
And these little things define you for ever, forever

All this bad blood here, won't you let it dry?
It's been cold for years, won't you let it lie?

If we’re only ever looking back
We would drive ourselves insane
As the friendship goes resentment grows
We will walk our different ways

But that these are the days that bind us together, forever
And these little things define us for ever, forever

All this bad blood here, won't you let it dry?
It's been cold for years, won't you let it lie?

I don’t want to hear about the bad blood anymore
I don’t want to hear you talk about it anymore
I don’t want to hear about the bad blood anymore
I don’t want to hear you talk about it anymore

All this bad blood here, won't you let it dry?
It's been cold for years, won't you let it lie?