ZAKERY, Color Theory - Too Many Knives Lyrics

Shovel it down
You spoon feed me love
With a forked tongue
Words cut deeply
We've too many knives
Our blades drawn

Scrapes and bandages
Never fully healed
With this arsenal
With this arsenal

Smile seduction
Lean in for a kiss
And slit my throat
Guts and glory
We've too many lives
Immortal

Grown the thickest skin
Yet, I feel alive
We've too many knives
We've too many knives