When you and I were young
We’d chase the setting sun And run into the night I was waiting on the world To finally find a girl
 And settle into life Somewhere in the years We seemed to disappear We’ve never been the same
Slowly over time
 Year’s bend and wind Everything has changed
Bad dreams rough seas
 You and I have nowhere left to run
Hard nights long fights
 You and I are dying all alone
We got lost along the way
It’s what we don’t see
 The cracks in between
 How could we have known?
A place we don’t speak A room we don’t sleep Can we call it home?
Bad dreams rough seas
 You and I have nowhere left to run
Hard nights long fights
 You and I are dying all alone
We got lost along the way
Bad dreams rough seas
 You and I have nowhere left to run
Hard nights long fights
 You and I are dying all alone We got lost along the way We got lost along the way

Switchblade, Switchblade, my lovely friend.
I held you so close we two till the bitter end.
One pierce, one cut was one was one too much.
For you, my love: I offer my blood.
Pen knife, pen knife – c'mon All, cheer!
For the words we sing conjures tears.
One word. A mutter with such restrain.
For me, my love, scribe me your pain?
Stiletto, my stiletto!
Will I, may I? See you again tomorrow?
One on one – We two in your room.
For we need not be bride or groom.
One pierce, one cut was one too much.
For you, my love: I offer my blood.
My blood.
My blood.
My blood.