Baby, my heart is a knife
Gives with a beat, borrows a life
When the blood stops at the calcified gates
Can never be stopped, and we all feel the weight
Travels in time
Where will we land
My heart is a knife, but we all carry pints
Don't give away what the war takes from us
Travels in time
Don't we push at the sides
My heart is a knife, but the time's never right
Keep my parts in a jar by your bed
Don't give away what the war takes from us
credits
released November 23, 2014
Written, produced and sung by Patrick Bower
Trumpet and flugelhorn by Stephanie Richards
Pedal steel guitar by Johnny Lam
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