Lights - Pocketknife

Can you hear me thinking?
It sounds like fan to black
But I push the knife back, ooh
Can you hear me thinking?
Ain't never gonna be free
But I feel it when you touch me
Touch me

We're always looking for love in empty places
Keep the light ruling, God's good graces
Pretty, young girls with our meltdown faces
Looking for peace in the clean room's faces
Places, everyone
Places
Places, everyone

I'm not afraid of dying
That's how I learned to love my life
And I'm happier in the sun
But I like to party all night
And I trust almost everyone
I trust almost everyone
I trust almost everyone
But still carry a pocketknife

Places, everyone
I still carry a pocketknife
I still carry a pocketknife

I can say some dark-ass shit with a smile on my face
So don't throw your hand when you're saying grace
I drink every day 'cause I like how it tastes
I like how it feels when I'm numb in the face
I was sad last night but now I'm fine
Gotta keep your head down and your eyes on mine
If I could see what you see in me
Maybe I'd love me

Welcome to my world, love
Welcome to my world, love

And I trust almost everyone
Trust almost everyone
Trust almost everyone
But still carry a pocketknife

I'm not afraid of dying
That's how I learned to love my life
And I'm happier in the sun
But I like to party all night
And I trust almost everyone
I trust almost everyone
And I trust almost everyone
I still carry a pocketknife
I still carry a pocketknife

We're always looking for love in empty places
Keep the light ruling, God's good graces
Pretty, young girls with our meltdown faces
Looking for peace in the clean room's faces
Places, everyone
Places
Places, everyone

I'm not afraid of dying
That's how I learned to love my life
And I'm happier in the sun
But I like to party all night
And I trust almost everyone
I trust almost everyone
I trust almost everyone
But still carry a pocketknife
I still carry a pocketknife

And I trust almost everyone
I trust almost everyone
I trust almost everyone
I still carry a pocketknife