You got your first real switchblade
You always liked the way it felt
Cold and true
Designed for what you lose
You had the best witty comebacks
Instincts are what you're made of now
Deprived youth
You love all that you choose
You got your first real switchblade
You always liked the way it felt
Cold and true
Designed for what you lose
You are all that you choose
I saw
Your shadow
Dancing on the wall
You were there
Last night
Praying for me to fall
I know you're beneath it all
Fell in love with you first car
Always like the way it felt
Gripped these roads
Cold wet to find yourself
Had a taste of the good life
Looking for a new fix now
Can't undo what you never had at all
In the dreams I can recall
I saw
Your ghost
Dancing on the walls
You were there
Last night
Praying for me to fall
I know you're beneath it all
You fell in love with your first wife
Always thought she was the one
Damned untrue
Designed for what you lose
You fell in love with your handgun
You always liked the way it felt
Cold untrue
Designed for what you lose
You are all that you choose