races - the knife كلمات الأغنية

before there was you
i was made from the mud
i would dream of the seed of a flower
in the threads of my blood

from deep in my veins
gardens would bloom
but each time the flower would grow
i would tear out the roots

i was blinded by your grace
it’s then that i was afraid
it seemed in that strange light
that it’s you who holds the knife

when you stood on the stage
wearing that little white dress
a thousand silver horses raced through my chest

we woke in your room
to the bedspread and the dawn
it seemed as if i was dreaming of you all along

blinded by your grace
and it’s then i was afraid
i knew in that strange light
that it’s me who holds the knife

one day without fear
a hesitation’s curse
we both would open the curtain
and rise from the earth

- races

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