There's a knife in my belly, oh Lord There's a knife in my belly, oh Lord If you pulled out the knife, you might do me right There's a knife in my belly, oh Lord Little Arthur, he pulled out a sword Little Arthur, he pulled out a sword Well he pulled out a sword, the angels they roared Little Arthur, he pulled out a sword My knife can't make you...Learn More

It seems my confessions Sound more like impressions Of beautiful plays on words We'll never say those words I know all the ways to say please But we're still the same, you know And all the songs we can't sing They never sang, you know You know Redeemer, help me believe In the life that you keep up your sleeve Leave tracks through the snow The...Learn More