Knife

I see your face

I just want to cut

Make it bleed

But I know I'd be the one to die

I'm lowering my knife

Walk away

I'm packing up my things

Go away

I'd like to be the one who stays

But not if that means that I will decay

That's over

Ask me to fight

Push the rock and wait

For those better times

But I cannot give you all

I need to save some strength

So that I can still walk away

I stand no chance in this fight

When the handle's as sharp as the knife

I've tried to hold on

But these hands are too small

For all that you're bringing in

I'll have to begin dropping some of you

As I go

I see your face

I just want to cut

Make it bleed

But I know I'd be the one to die

I'm lowering my knife

Walk away

Oh, I walk away