SWITCHBLADE MOON
Cool switchblade moon
Slicing through the thick of you
Cool switchblade moon
Slicing through the thick of you
I'm not looking for an answer, no
Not a minor cure for cancer though
I want to take an open sky
And slice it through
You go into a restaurant
You order what you always want
You've got no choice
You take the best of what you've got
And all those guns you almost shot
And you hold them tight
And I am holding
I am holding on
I am holding
I am holding on to that
Cool switchblade moon
Cool switchblade moon
Slicing through
Slicing through the blue mist of you