Ian Clement - Little Knife

Inside this husk
sheeps coat of mine
you can't deny
I look allright
And In the garden
he shapes have aligned
wait by trees
with time in their eye
I don't mind shelter
and don't mind the rain
knowing that I got the volume again
that's what summons
a calm of the mind
You see I can,
I will, and I tried

Sharpened blade
wait by my side
until I
need your ways
Slash and wipe
a sharpened knife
You arrive in my name

I choose that I
Soul over skin
Will leave once I came
and see where I've been
picking the shards
of broken men's parts
I thought that I
was a traveller of hearts
but I'm roaming the streets
like silk in the night
bred far away from your flashes of light
I don't mind shelter
and I don't mind the rain
knowing that I've got the volume again

Sharpened blade
wait by my side
until I
need your ways
Slash and wipe
a sharpened knife
You arrive in my name

Sharpened cuts
in the butter
a little knife by my side
yeah you're good and light, you overpower
and leave your mark on my hide