Keys Between Your Knuckles Songtext
von Stickerbook
Keys Between Your Knuckles Songtext
Take another step forward
Then I take 12 steps back and I lose my mind again
It was just another morning
When you said, you′d be home late from work
And I woke up on the sofa with the TV on
You were cooking you're favourite
Pasta and bacon
Then I stroll, into the kitchen flick the kettle on
For another day, oh another day on my own
So I just assumed
That you spent the night at your parent′s house
'cause you didn't wanna fight
When you came home drunk and loud at 2 AM
But my phone starts to ring
Oh who the fuck is calling at 11 AM on a Sunday
It′s your mother
She says
They found your body in the park
And why wasn′t I with you, oh why wasn't I with you
′cause I can still see your halo
Every time I walk home
I wish that you'd just called
I was two minutes away
And I swear
If I ever find the bastard who did this
Yeah I swear that I′ll kill him
Yeah I swear that I'll kill him
And I know
That it won′t bring you back but I hope
That no girl has to walk home
With her keys between her knuckles
She shouldn't be afraid
To walk home after hours
It's ′cause of men like you
That the whole world needs burning, yeah
I′m sick of learning 'bout losers and creeps who don′t
Deserve the oxygen
And I'm so fucking sorry
Yeah I′m so fucking sorry he exists
Then I take 12 steps back and I lose my mind again
It was just another morning
When you said, you′d be home late from work
And I woke up on the sofa with the TV on
You were cooking you're favourite
Pasta and bacon
Then I stroll, into the kitchen flick the kettle on
For another day, oh another day on my own
So I just assumed
That you spent the night at your parent′s house
'cause you didn't wanna fight
When you came home drunk and loud at 2 AM
But my phone starts to ring
Oh who the fuck is calling at 11 AM on a Sunday
It′s your mother
She says
They found your body in the park
And why wasn′t I with you, oh why wasn't I with you
′cause I can still see your halo
Every time I walk home
I wish that you'd just called
I was two minutes away
And I swear
If I ever find the bastard who did this
Yeah I swear that I′ll kill him
Yeah I swear that I'll kill him
And I know
That it won′t bring you back but I hope
That no girl has to walk home
With her keys between her knuckles
She shouldn't be afraid
To walk home after hours
It's ′cause of men like you
That the whole world needs burning, yeah
I′m sick of learning 'bout losers and creeps who don′t
Deserve the oxygen
And I'm so fucking sorry
Yeah I′m so fucking sorry he exists
Writer(s): Cameron Rastatter, Daniel Griffiths, Joeseph Steele, Peter Marshall-rees Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
