Knife

I'm down on my knees

I'm sorry and eager to please

I'm a child without enough sleep

I'm criminal to think what I think

And it's too late in the night

To reach for a knife

I'm down on my knees, again

I pray to be set free from sin

I'm a convert

A skeptical priest

I'm Jesus Christ after too much to drink

But it's too late in the night

To reach for a knife

And those baptized in my river, they know

My tides rise high and the wine, it flows

Sarah, I'm scared of losing everything

Sarah, I know my place

On my knees

I'll behave

I swear, I'll behave!

Sarah, I'm scared of losing everything

Sarah, I know my place