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Introducing: Winter Hotel from Manchester, UK. Watch the official music video for the band’s brand new single “A Poison” exclusively on BVTV Music! Stream “A Poison” now at: https://linktr.ee/winterhoteluk ‘A Poison’ written & performed by: Winter Hotel Produced & Engineered by: Incantation Audio Mixed & Mastered by: Simone Pietroforte Music video filmed, directed & edited by: Jayne Slater Gaffer/second camera: Adam Whitehouse Members:Warren Porter - Vocals Liam Osment - Bass Matt Neave - Guitar Charlie Wignall - Drums Check out more from Winter Hotel at: https://linktr.ee/winterhoteluk Want to be featured on BVTV Music? Email us at: [email protected] Follow BVTV Music at: YOUTUBE: / bvtv TWITTER: / bvtv FACEBOOK: / bvtvmusic INSTAGRAM: / bvtvmusic Lyrics: Leave me to this dying grace As carvings of regret across my face Can tell you of my hollow chest And in its every rise and fall I failed at every moral test As if I’d never tried at all I hate the way my breath infects my lungs And keeps me still against this canvas that I taint; I told myself it’s not my fault Each demon is a culprit of my sin But truthfully it rests with me For opening the door to let them in A poison, perpetual. Every passing year Congealed in every season, trapped in paint I told myself it’s not my fault Each demon is a culprit of my sin A poison, perpetual So every day becomes a waking nightmare Darting glances, scanning for a threat that never comes I am a curse upon this earth, I am sorrow I am a blight I must be an abnormality of birth For I have burdened every spine on which I’ve leaned; Break the pattern into which I’ve sown Every sinew must be cleaned