Gather up your things and leave, there can be no place for thee Just as the knife reflects the ego drain, you cut away Just like the knife Fighters put their fists on pause, playwrights lick their lips and thaw Just as the dawn declares another day, you cut away Just like the knife From these English coastal towns, empty seas will drag us down Just as our hearts commit so they renege, you cut away Just like the knife From the shore-leave lanes and the chaste undone Gonna share ourselves with everyone