Saturday, March 27, 2010

knives and pens

Alone at last, we can sit and fight.
And I've lost all faith in this blurring light,
But stay right here we can change our plight.
We're storming through this, despite what's right.

One final fight, for this tonight.
With knives and pens, we made our plight.

Lay your heart down, the end's in sight.
Conscience begs for you to do what's right.
Everyday it's still the same dull knife,
Stab it through and justify your pride.

And I can't go on without your love, you lost, you never held on.
We tried your best, turn out the light, turn out the light.


listening to. knives and pens. black veil brides.
johlinn.

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