Cutting up My Knees

I fell for a girl with a past so dark She couldn't stand the room overlooking the park Looking for a shadow Over her shoulder Didn't matter if it was a friend or foe Are you a friend of foe? I don't know I don't know She said, "You don't need to be a man Hold me close with a gentle hand Promise me that you'll never hurt me I'm tired of crawling and cutting up my knees" Cutting up my knees Cutting up my knees My knees, my knees I'm tired of crawling I'm tired of cutting up my knees I'm tired of crawling I'm tired of cutting up my Cut up my Cut up my Cut up my Cut up my She said, "You don't need to be a man Hold me close with a gentle hand I'm tired of crawling, I'm tired of cutting up my knees I'm tired of crawling, I'm tired of cutting up my knees"