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The Knife

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Black Rebel Motorcycle Club - The Knife Lyrics


We were close but we never made it homeWe could see what we had and we let it goNow it's miles away and cast in stoneNow we're miles away and casting stonesThere's a fire, there's a fire on the roadIt's a cruel world that lets us goIt's a place we can never call our ownIt's a falling wind that calls our soulsIt's a cruel world that lets us goIt's a cruel world that lets us goIt's a fool alone that carries goldHe'll find his own when he finds aloneNow it's miles away and cast in stoneNow he's miles away and casting stonesThere's a fire, there's a fire on the roadIt's a cruel world that lets us goIt's a place we can never call our ownIt's a falling wind that calls our soulsIt's a cruel world that lets us goIt's a cruel world that lets us goSo where are they now to let us know?So where are they now to let us know?So where are they now to let me know?Falling through what's left of the fractions(I'm gonna to catch them)Gonna to catch them, never let go(I'm gonna to catch them)Waking up the silence passing(I'm gonna to catch them)Gonna to catch them, never let go(I'm gonna to catch them)Holding on to something you can't lose(I'm gonna to catch them)Gonna to catch them, never let go(I'm gonna to catch them)Waiting for a sign of passion(I'm gonna to catch them)Gonna to catch them, never let go(I'm gonna to catch them)Where are they now?Where are they now?Where are they now?Where are they now?

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