3 Knives - Code Orange

First it was nothing

Now you want something?

What about what you said we did?

What we should have done

You got it wrong

Don’t say it again

You’ve said enough

Three knives to the back so I know

That this ain’t where I belong

Three knives to the throat of what I love

Archaic nothing

The same stones that built their homes

Colored red with our blood

But did my pain mean something?

So here comes the flood

Your washed up stories

Of arrogance and burnt trust

But you got it wrong

Don’t say it again

You’ve said enough

Three knives in the back so I know

That this ain’t where I belong

Three knives to the throat of what I loved

Three knives slicing

We are just canines biting

Chasing something

That isn’t worth saving

Burn my gods

There’s nowhere to run

I’m on the hunt, I’m after you

I’m on the hunt, I’m after you

I’m on the hunt, I’m after you