You love me, right?
how exactly does your love work?
I'm so blind, I can barely remember how you look....
what the hell, I can remember
exactly how you look,
your face haunts me everyday
with all the pictures all around the room
trying so hard not to rip them down
all I can remember is the knife you
stabbed my heart with
and the sharp pains, and stings I felt
now, this knife I love so dear
and it loves me as well
I see you, wanting me
so badly, you'd do anything,
I take it out of my heart,
feeling no pain
I look deeply into your eyes
lean in for one last kiss
and before your poisoned
lips touch mine
I stab you in the heart,
the same way
and the same place
you stabbed me
still looking in your eyes
seeing the pain I felt,
hoping you'll cry
the same way I did,
don't you love the feeling
of sharp pains and stings,
this precious knife of yours
has turned to me,
still a reminder of you
but a good one,
this knife is in my hands now,
you played the game,
and I won |
