Lyrics knots - Quadeca
I
walk
around
with
knots
on
my
neck
and
my
chest
And
my
neck
and
my
chest
I
walk
around
with
knots
on
my
neck
and
my
chest
And
my
neck
and
my
chest
I'm
a,
I'm
a
open
book
in
a
closed
casket
I'm
a,
I'm
a
open
book
in
a
closed
casket
I'm
a,
I'm
a
open
book
in
a
closed
casket
I'm
a,
I'm
a
open
book
in
a
closed
casket
Baby,
I
walk
around
with
knots
Knots
Knots
Knots
Knots
Don't
ask
the
question
if
you
don't
want
the
answer,
oh
my
gosh
Ask
what
the
news
is,
I
became
a
nuisance
when
we
tied
that
knot
Walked
down
the
aisle,
holding
back
a
smile,
how
many
years?
Like
lassoing
ocean
waves
when
I
try
to
hold
back
my
tears
You
told
a
story
and
you
got
to
my
name
and
it
made
you
flinch
I
became
a
stutter,
I
became
a
knot,
I
became
a
glitch
I'm
tripping
up,
tripping
over
words,
tripping
over
shoes
Tripping
over
me,
tripping
over
you
Tripping
over-,
running
out
of
room
Running
out
of
knots
Knots
(don't
think
about
it
too
much)
Knots
(that
lump)
Knots
(the
lump
in
your
throat)
I
walk
around
with
knots
on
my
neck
and
my
chest
And
my
neck
and
my
chest
I
walk
around
with
knots
on
my
neck
and
my
chest
And
my
neck
and
my
chest
I'm
an
open
book
in
a
closed
casket
(get
it?)
I'm
an
open
book
in
a
closed
casket
I'm
a,
I'm
a
open
book
in
a
closed
casket
I'm
a,
I'm
a
open
book
in
a...
I
walk
around
with
knots
Knots
Knots
Knots
(Knots)
On
my
neck
and
on
my
chest
Pulling
strings
'til
they
intersect
Uh-uh,
still
in
the
carpool
by
yourself
I
had
to
fasten
up
my
belt
I
cut
chords
if
you
couldn't
tell
I
don't
fade
to
black,
I
cut
to
static
(static)
I
don't
fade
to
black,
I
cut
to
static
(static,
static)
Tightrope,
try
to
make
it
back,
it's
acrobatic
I
hope
you
could
get
some
luck
from
scratching
at
it
(at
it,
at
it)
Something's
kind
of
rubbing
off
(uh,
yeah)
Took
it
up
another
notch
(uh,
uh-huh)
Had
to
turn
the
oven
off
(uh,
uh)
Puppeteered
and
strung
along
(mhm)
Uh-huh,
stories
end
in
"Never
mind",
stories
end
in
record
time
I
know
it's
a
cruel,
cruel
world,
it
happens
every
time
Get
through
yours,
I'll
get
through
mine
It's
just
another
dot,
dot,
dot
Just
another
dotted
line,
I
walk
around
with
knots
Knots
on
my
chest,
no
matter
how
hard
my
lungs
try
Knots
on
my
neck,
try
to
speak
but
I'm
tongue-tied
That
knot's
the
strongest
yet,
I
don't
think
it's
coming
untied
Cold
in
the
room,
cold
ever
since
the
sun
died
Ever
since
the
two
sides
turned
into
the
one
side
Two-faced
people
only
look
at
you
through
one
eye
Too
late,
seen
you
brought
a
rope
into
a
gunfight
Shoe-laced
evil,
watch
your
step
before
you
dust
bite
Treat
me
like
a
dust
mite,
thought
we
had
enough,
right?
Knots
like
a
fisherman,
hooked
me
in
with
one
bite
Knots
like
a
businessman,
tied
the
tie
a
touch
tight
Not
doing
this
again,
thinking
'bout
that
one
night
Knots
You
took
out
that
film
too
soon
There
was
light
bleeding
in
the
red
room
I'll
do
anything
but
stand
in
front
of
the
projector
I'd
watch
it
all
again
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