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Sugarcane Sword Songtext
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Hush my love
You're bleeding words
Now I'm washing them off the floor
The white flag
Of surrender
Is torn to bandage up the gore
Chorus:
It's a cold, cold war
You're bleeding words
Now I'm washing them off the floor
The white flag
Of surrender
Is torn to bandage up the gore
Chorus:
It's a cold, cold war
That lovers all endure
But I know this can't be
What we were made for
I'll be the sheath
To your dagger
Count the scars to keep the score
I'll be your bow
My sweet arrow
Your sharp wit knows just how to hurt
(Chorus)
There's no cheek
I haven't turned
And no bridge left I haven't burned
Silence has
Drowned out the roar So don't play drums upon my door
(Chorus)
I've lived and died
By cupid's sugarcane sword
Now in another's arms I'll be reborn
But I know this can't be
What we were made for
I'll be the sheath
To your dagger
Count the scars to keep the score
I'll be your bow
My sweet arrow
Your sharp wit knows just how to hurt
(Chorus)
There's no cheek
I haven't turned
And no bridge left I haven't burned
Silence has
Drowned out the roar So don't play drums upon my door
(Chorus)
I've lived and died
By cupid's sugarcane sword
Now in another's arms I'll be reborn
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