I'm in between knife and spoon
Would we ever meat again
If we knew the means again?
The scenes, the darkest rooms
Would we ever meet again
If there was empathy again?
I'm a feeding fire
I'll be burning down the road
I'm a fearful fighter
I won't let it down my throat
Underneath the brightest moon
Would we ever meet again
If we showed our teeth again?
Between veneer and seedy rooms
Would we ever meet again?
Would we ever?
And in the darkest rooms
And in the darkest rooms
Would we ever meet again?
I'm a feeding fire
I'm a fearful fighter
Would we ever meet again?
I'm a feeding fire
I'll be burning down the road
I'm a fearful fighter
I won't let it down my throat, down my throat