Pocket Knife (Live)

Honey, I've gone all out and I've been broken in.
When it pours on me, I can soak it all in.
I'm alive, and my blood is pumping like a gas line.
Got an edge I'm holding.
Got an 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 got a digging heart. 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 fixin' it.
You gotta be all in one, for the life we're living in.
I'm alive, I've been cutting to you for a long time.
Got an edge I'm holding.
Got an 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 got a digging heart. 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 want to make a point
then you've gotta have an edge.
If you want to make a point
then you've 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 got a digging heart. Gotta handle every day.
I'm gonna keep 'em sharp like a 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 got a digging heart. Gotta handle every day.
I'm gonna keep 'em sharp like a pocket knife.



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Henderson
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