Paroles de Your Knife, My Back
Your words are shallow and dull against my skin.Their cold bitter edge cuts deeper within.
I don't appreciate the words you say behind my back, but it's OK.
I'm not one for getting mad.
I don't need apologies.
I don't fall for sympathy.
You can't win me back.
This will be the last time I'm kissing you goodbye.
You left me with a scar across my back.
These stones are breaking my bones as they crush me.
Your careless remarks left me here to bleed.
I don't appreciate the games you play without regret but it's OK.
I'm not one for getting mad.
Your knife, my back.
This will be the last time I'm kissing you goodbye.
You left me with a scar across my back.
These stones are breaking my bones as they crush me.
Your careless remarks left me here to bleed.
I don't appreciate the games you play without regret but it's OK.
I'm not one for getting mad.
Your knife, my back.
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