Liz James - Razor Blade

Sharp tongue
Poison
How do you feel
Now the battle's won
Your wisdom
Unwelcome
A fruitless deed when you
Jump the gun
Blood cold
Foretold
A downfall predicted
Fivefold
Got some
Tension
Futile blows
No intervention

The promises that you made
They were nothing more
Than a hand you played
Now that you got me to stay
Kicked the dirt in my face
And threw it all away
Comments that you made
Oh they cut me more
Than a razor blade
Can't fight you this way
Because you shot me down
And broke my wing after I strayed

Crimson
Lips burn
Longing for a little passion
Cheek turned
Glare: stern
The weekend gone
Oh honey you're no fun
Starved of
Your love
Days so distant
And the night's so rough
Ignored
Unheard
A frozen heart
Can never be thawed

The promises that you made
They were nothing more
Than a hand you played
Now that you got me to stay
Kicked the dirt in my face
And threw it all away
Comments that you made
Oh they cut me more
Than a razor blade
Can't fight you this way
Because you shot me down
And broke my wing after I strayed

Written by:
Elizabeth James

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music

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