With this knife i'll cut you out

by Bianca   Jun 20, 2005


With this knife I’ll take a part of me and go
Go so far and not care bout no thing
Cutting out
the part That cared for you
Cutting every wound
that made my face so blue
I need you now
I need to go
I wanna find a place to morn
My heart just died
My wings arise
For I will go in a place tonight
Place of greed
Of my poor soul
Just leave me alone
Don’t go so slow
I’ll give you a push
And u’ll understand
That I hate you
And need you a lot
I want you
But wont bother to ask

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