Hide behind the curtains
Don't let them see
An exercise in caution and latent privacy
Watching in between waves from windows and the breeze
Falling in the safe space under the family tree
Trade the knives in for bottles and leaves
Find a vice to hide no one can see
Dive under the table
Please let me rest
The cravings are unfaithful
At least the ones I kept
If eyes stay open, what will you get
A promise of devotion or a couple empty threats
Trade the knives in for bottles and leaves
Find a vice to hide no one can see
I pose no threat so sheathe your blade
I pose no threat so sheathe your blade
I pose no threat so sheathe your blade
I pose no threat so sheathe your blade