Garden of Knives
Matthew Fredrick Robert Good
My love screams, yeah I like the second half
All in between honeycomb legs I'll break your back
The more that you want it the more that you take it
The more that you want it the more that you break it
No matter where we are
I'll let you know
No matter where the sun strikes us
Knives will grow
Hear them horses come to mow the road
Feel the air burning like your lungs could just explode
The more that you want it the more that you take it
The more that you want it the more that you break it
No matter where we are
I'll let you know
No matter where the sun strikes us
Knives will grow