Knives and Pens (Demo)

Alone at last we can sit and fight

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

Whoa...

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

One final fight

For this tonight

Whoa...

With knives and pens we made our plight

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...

With knives and pens we made our plight

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