5 years ago
Sed Knife
Lyrics
It's coming up
On Tuesday
You know it ain't hard
To eat from my own plate
It's kind of funny
To look back on a life
That you just cannot change
This sedentary knife
You know it cuts
Straight on the line
Between you and I
This sedentary knife
To walk around
With no sound
But still to hear what comes in
Through those walls
Someone's crying
Just trying now to record
The sound of their own voice
But I know
That this sedentary knife
You know it cuts
Straight on the line
Between you and I
This sedentary knife
It cuts
Right on, that line
Can you tell me why?
This sedentary knife
You know it cuts
Straight on the line
Between you and I
This sedentary knife
It cuts
Right on, that line
That line
Can you tell me why?
Won't you tell me why?
Writer(s): Mark Louis Robertson, Meghan Ann Uremovich
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing, Songtrust Ave, Fintage House Publishing
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Post your Interpretation
The Meaning of Sed Knife
Be the first!
Post your thoughts on the meaning of "Sed Knife".
