Your knives are sharp
When you put them in my heart
Though the truth, you'd say
Is I like them there that way
From this hoodlum skin
I can always run to him
Undeserved, capsized
In the gutters of his eyes
Darling I need you far more than I say
None of my fears are as dear to me
And a great light dims
Every day I'm torn from him
And our stars align
In Elysian Fields at night
And the wheels, they turn
And the fallen heather burns
At a loss and scared
In exile and unprepared
Darling I need you far more than I say
None of my fears are as dear to me
Darling I need you far more than I say
None of my fears are as dear to me
When you put them in my heart
Though the truth, you'd say
Is I like them there that way
From this hoodlum skin
I can always run to him
Undeserved, capsized
In the gutters of his eyes
Darling I need you far more than I say
None of my fears are as dear to me
And a great light dims
Every day I'm torn from him
And our stars align
In Elysian Fields at night
And the wheels, they turn
And the fallen heather burns
At a loss and scared
In exile and unprepared
Darling I need you far more than I say
None of my fears are as dear to me
Darling I need you far more than I say
None of my fears are as dear to me
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