Lletres: Liz Durrett. The Mezzanine. Knives At The Wall.

You did it
Finally
They almost asked it of you
Didn?t they

And they took it
Finally
Did you want them to

Well their backs are on us now
So let?s throw all the knives at the wall
When we throw all the knives at the wall
There will be no stopping
There will be no stopping