Knives and Pens

Alone at last, we can sit and fight
And I've lost all faith in this blurring light
Stay right here, we can change our plight
Storming through this despite what's right

One final fight for this tonight
Whoa-oh-oh
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
Every day it's still the same dull knife
Stab it through and justify your pride

One final fight for this tonight
Whoa-oh-oh
With knives and pens, we made our plight
Whoa-oh-oh

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

One final fight for this tonight
Whoa-oh-oh
With knives and pens, we made our plight
Whoa-oh-oh

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



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Biersack, Christopher Stewart
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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