K n i f eBy Rockwell
You touched my life
with the softness in the night
my wish was your command
until you ran out of love
Tell myself I'm free
got a chance of living just for me
no need to hurry home
now that you're gone
Knife, cuts like a knife
how will I ever heal
I'm so deeply wounded
Knife, cuts like a knife
you've cut away the heart
of my life
when I pretend
when I smile to fool my dearest friend
I wonder if they know
it's just a show
I'm on the stage
day and night
I go through my charade
But how can I disguise
what's in my eyes
I've tried and tried
locking up the pain I feel inside
the pain of wanting you
wanting you
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