P j harvey - The pocket knife Lyrics

Please don t make my wedding dress
I m too young to marry yet
Can you see my pocket knife?
You can t make me be a wife
How the world just turns & turns
How does anybody learn?

Mummy, put your needle down
How did you feel when you were young?
Cos I feel like I ve just been born
Even though I m getting on
How the world slips by so fast

How does anybody last?
As the world keeps coming
And the bees keep humming
And I ll keep running

Flowers I can do without
I don t wanna be tied down
White material will stain
My pocket knife s gotta shiny blade
I m not trying to cause a fuss
I just wanna make my own fuck ups
I m not trying to break your heart
I m just trying not to fall apart

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