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