Knives and Pens (Alive and Burning Version)

Alone at last we can sit and fight
And I've lost all faith in this blurring light
Stay right here we can change our plight
Storming through this despite what's

One final fight for this tonight, you know it!
(Whoa-oh-oh)

Lay your heart down, the end's in sight
Conscience begs for you to do what's right
Every day it's still the same dull knife
Stab it through and justify your

One final fight for this tonight, Los Angeles!
(Whoa-oh-oh)
With knives and pens we made our plight, (whoa-oh-oh)

And I can't go on without your love, you lost, you never held on
We tried our best, turn out the
Go! Yaw!

One final fight for this tonight, sing it!
(Whoa-oh-oh)
With knives and pens we made our plight, everyone!
(Whoa-oh-oh)

And I can't go on without your love, you lost, you never held on
Our best, turn out the light!
Turn out the light! Yeah!