The Knife

Watch the sun pierce through the lace

Clock hands spinning turn to waste

It's not my turn to go

I'm falling for the pain that sits in your eyes

So please don't look my way

Wake up, maybe you should look at yourself

You got your neck pressed up to the knife

Oh, step back baby, get a hold of yourself

Your reflection is blocking the light

When I wake up and take a look at myself

I press my neck straight into the knife

This blood bath is filling and I promise myself

I will do better and I think it's time

Well, I woke up and took a look at myself

With my neck pressed up to the knife

And I stepped back and said to myself

I need you

I need you to fight, fight

Oh, I need you to fight

Ah

I'm falling for the hope that lives in your eyes

You don't need me anymore

Now it's my turn to go

I'm falling for the hope that lives in your eyes

You don't need me anymore

Now it's my turn to go