Drag the Blade - Sons Of Texas

Stray off the path that hounds you

Drown — your doubts are well in bloom

Cohorts will drag you under

To keep your feet on the ground

Inundated with mockery will

Keep your head

Down below all the clouds

Carve my name

Before the moment dies

Sailing uncharted waters

Tread across the virgin earth

The ones who get inside you

Own you, so null and void at all cost

Any doubt that you welcome in

Will drive the nail through the box

You’ve lost

Carve my name

Before the moment dies

Drag the blade

Before the pavement dries

Before the moment dies

Carve my name

Before the moment dies

Drag the blade

Before the pavement dries

Before the pavement dries

Before the pavement dries

Before the moment dies