Switchblades

We brought knives to a gun fight we're in over

Our heads

There is one in the chamber and all eyes seeing

Red

With switch blades blazing we found a way out

Just keep on stabbing in the dark

Painted myself into a corner

Don't even know where to start

Could walk right through it with

Brand new shoes

Or rot here staring at my art

I try to tiptoe but it doesn't work

I will back at the smeared up floor

Now every down as my spines be

Everything looks better than before

We brought knives to a gun fight we're in over

Our heads

There is one in the chamber and all eyes seeing

Red

With switch blades blazing we found a way out

Just keep on stabbing in the dark

Just keep on stabbing in the dark

We're grasping at straws

We're drawing for sticks

We look it over

It can't be fixed

We're grasping at straws

We're drawing for sticks

We look it over

It can't be fixed

Grasping

Grasping

We're grasping at straws can't be fixed

Fixed we're grasping

We're drawing for sticks can't be fixed

We're drawing for sticks grasping

We look it over can't fixed look it over

It can't be fixed hoo