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Switchblades
We brought knives to a gunfight, we're in over our heads There's one in the chamber and all eyes seeing red With switchblades 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 through it with brand new shoes, or rot here staring at my art I try to tiptoe but it doesn't work, I look back at the smeared up floor Everything looks better than before We brought knives to a gunfight, we're in over our heads There's one in the chamber and all eyes seeing red With switchblades 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 Nothing is broken so it can't be fixed From Letras Mania