"Pocket Knife" lyrics

"Pocket Knife"

Honey I've gone all out
And I've been broken in
And when it pours on me
I can soak it all in

I'm alive
And my blood is pumping like a gas line
I got a edge I'm holding
I got a edge I'm holding

I got a rugged heart
I got a body made of blades
I'm gonna keep 'em sharp
Like a pocket knife
Oh, gotta dig in hard
Gotta handle every day
I'm gonna keep 'em sharp
Like a pocket knife

It's not about how it breaks
It's how you're fixing it
You gotta be all in one
For the life we're living in

And I'm alive
And I've been cutting teeth for a long time
I got a edge I'm holding
I got a edge I'm holding

I got a rugged heart
I got a body made of blades
I'm gonna keep 'em sharp
Like a pocket knife
Oh, gotta dig in hard
Gotta handle every day
I'm gonna keep 'em sharp
Like a pocket knife

Honey I'm all bruised up
From the places I've been
From the times I fell
From all the struggling

If you wanna make a point
Then you gotta have an edge
If you wanna make a point
Then you gotta have an edge

Like a pocket, pocket, pocket knife
Like a pocket, pocket, pocket knife

I got a rugged heart
I got a body made of blades
I'm gonna keep 'em sharp
Like a pocket knife
Oh, gotta dig in hard
Gotta handle every day
I'm gonna keep 'em sharp
Like a pocket knife


Writer(s): Christopher Henderson
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