A Sack of Knives/Queen of the Rodeo

Welcome to hell, caught in the eye How long can you hold your breath? Ignore a text? Someday you'll leave packed in a van Behind your history, recycling trash Too fast for love, a fire in the house You've shed so many skins, chameleon The same sour taste in everybody's mouth Inside a sack of knives, there lies a prize Roll the credits, defend what's precious Laugh as I sleep dreaming of you What once evaded me now paves the street Jet fuel perfume rain from above The time it takes to drive along the 5 Lend your sweater This cold December moonlight, so magnified Earnest as you utter In a sack of knives, I've rediscovered love I can't eat nearly as much as I want to vomit I can't eat nearly as much as I want to vomit I can't eat nearly as much as I want to vomit I can't eat nearly as much as I want to vomit I can't eat nearly as much as I want to vomit I can't eat nearly as much as I want to vomit Fall hard down, bad all star Calm like the storm, from beauty comes chaos reborn Teleport from train wreck to car wreck Survival's in art form (Boy, I'm) dressed for the weekend Putting on a show, queen of the rodeo Nevermind this brief burst of gusto Confetti explosion Clear my busy horizon Fake my death from an island Where you go, when it all ends (Hell, I'm) back for the weekend Keep it on the low, high for the journey home Memorize my way back from heaven if God is a no-show