Our Swords lyrics
Artist/Band:
Band of Horses
Album:
Everything All The Time Out on the wall sounds of banging is constant coming from your head
And desperate the calls came and ringing from those wanna wring your neck
Wring your neck
Open your mouth sounds of breathing found it spilling from your face
Best to be dim to the humble of traffic stepping on your name
Count on us all follow our own swords tonight
And chilling walk home down the portions roads there leading straight to your place
And look like the tin can with swallows the kitchen plugging up your space
Count on us all stepping on our own toes tonight
Count on us all stepping on our own toes
Count on us all follow our own swords tonight
This is really annoying, I really believe that two of these (the first and last) should read, "count on us all falling on our own swords tonight" I also don't hear the second "Wring." I think it says " Stomping" instead of stepping on your name.
Other than that, I really really LOVE this song. I think it's amazing and simple, and I think that everyone can gather their own meaning from they lyrics. <3