Sew my heart on my sleeve My innocence is leading me Towards the guillotine Of broken and forgotten dreams 'Cause my heart Speaks in tongues I'll always fail to move on 'Cause your words will always Burn like black smoke in my lungs Under velvet skies I undress my mind And I let you wander in How I loved the way Your name tasted on my tongue Sweet, talk to me Like a salesman would do Come raise your blade I will lay me down for you Beat your own drum But you played it to my song You were my fools gold And the silence knows... Out of sight, out of mind I am free, I am mine Still I move needled by A broken compass all the time Sweet, talk to me Like a salesman would do Come raise your blade I will lay me down for you Beat your own drum But you played it to my song You were my fools gold And the silence knows... Under velvet skies I undress my mind And I let you wander in How I loved the way Your name tasted on my tongue Sweet, talk to me Like a salesman would do Come raise your blade I will lay me down for you Beat your own drum But you played it to my song You were my fools gold And the silence knows...