Swallow The Knife
by Story of the Year· from Page Avenue
So our open wounds will bleed until our veins run dry Now we have to take this thorn and tear it from our side Agitated at the fault line Still agreed to disagree You're connected to the heart but tonight we'll set you free So swallow the knife Carve the way for your pride Now our hands are tied The problems lie within. So we pray for nights to start over again.Even now as i write this down all pretensions disappear. Now our impulses will bite at the ankles of our fear. Words are spoken Words are broken down So lets make this night be our best mistake So lets take the time to wipe the blood away Now our hands are tied and our world is caving.