all this bad blood

<sub>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 forever, forever

All this bad blood here
Won't you let it dry?
It’s been cold for years
Won't you let it lie?</sub>

lyrics Bad Blood by Bastille
ref picture by Cristina Otero</span>