Miles Kane

True romance,
Is what I'm after darling,
As it stands,
In pursuit and cruising
Crawling through like midnight panthers,
Growling at the moon,
I'm on higher ground,
You're the last of your kind,
All in good time you'll find,
That I'm the first of mine,
My kind, my kind,
Yeah I'm the first of mine,
My kind, my kind,
Sub-zero
I know you're as cold as ice,
Kiss gives me frost bite,
It seems like you can't get enough
I'm on higher ground,
You're the last of your kind,
All in good time you'll find,
That I'm the first of mine,
My kind, my kind,
Yeah I'm the first of mine,
My kind, my kind,
Those exploding roads
Tinted spectacles
In the back of my mind,
Chinese whispers floating round
Heaven rows,
I'm the first of my kind,
I'm on higher ground,
You're the last of your kind,
All in good time you'll find,
That I'm the first of mine.
My kind, my kind,
Yeah I'm the first of mine,
My kind, my kind,
Yeah I'm the first of mine,
My kind, my kind,
My kind, my kind,
My kind yeah