i see them as they go.
The knife dancing in the night
I pick them up.
To cut my throat.
I watch them dance.
I watch them play.
But no one sees me.
Deep in side.
I am dead.
I am still
I bleed to death.
And never utter a soul.
I am alone.
For this one night
Were he was to come
and pick me up.
But here i am.
Dancing with this knife
cutting my throat.
And watching my life slip away
It wasn't suppose to go this way
It would suppose to go in a different way.
I loved him with my body and soul.
But it was never enough.
Now I am a empty shell.
Nothing left to give.
Nothing left to take back.
For that knife bit into my neck.
And slit it wide open for all to see.
I lay there dead.
A empty shell for all to see..
A dead soul that lost her way.
A dead soul that showed so much
But in the end it was to much.
And now she is a broken soulless doll.
The knife dancing in the night
I pick them up.
To cut my throat.
I watch them dance.
I watch them play.
But no one sees me.
Deep in side.
I am dead.
I am still
I bleed to death.
And never utter a soul.
I am alone.
For this one night
Were he was to come
and pick me up.
But here i am.
Dancing with this knife
cutting my throat.
And watching my life slip away
It wasn't suppose to go this way
It would suppose to go in a different way.
I loved him with my body and soul.
But it was never enough.
Now I am a empty shell.
Nothing left to give.
Nothing left to take back.
For that knife bit into my neck.
And slit it wide open for all to see.
I lay there dead.
A empty shell for all to see..
A dead soul that lost her way.
A dead soul that showed so much
But in the end it was to much.
And now she is a broken soulless doll.
