Knife
I recount the days that I was always there for you
But you don't care, cut me off, that's just what you do
I shouldn't fight, but I might have to this once
Or move on or miss out on love
So I talked to you every night
I tried to make it right
But that just wasn't good enough
You're not outta mind or outta sight
But you went and took a knife
And cut bonds that built all our trust
Now I tried to move on again
Stuck thinking of what we could have been
You no longer have to play pretend
That wasn't the real you way back when
You know the things you do, they're dirty
(They're dirty)
You know the things you do, they hurt me
(They hurt me, yeah)
I recount the days that I was always there for you
But you don't care, cut me off, that's just what you do
I shouldn't fight, but I might have to this once
Or move on or miss out on love
So I talked to you every night
I tried to make it right
But that just wasn't good enough
You're not outta mind or outta sight
But you went and took a knife
And cut bonds that built all our trust
Stuck thinking of what we could've been
But that wasn't good enough
That wasn't the real you way back when
Cut bonds that built all our trust
I can't think, but I know I can't be there for you
I cannot pass the blame for these things you do
I can't fight, it's alright, I have to give up
I've missed out on my chance with love
But you don't care, cut me off, that's just what you do
I shouldn't fight, but I might have to this once
Or move on or miss out on love
So I talked to you every night
I tried to make it right
But that just wasn't good enough
You're not outta mind or outta sight
But you went and took a knife
And cut bonds that built all our trust
Now I tried to move on again
Stuck thinking of what we could have been
You no longer have to play pretend
That wasn't the real you way back when
You know the things you do, they're dirty
(They're dirty)
You know the things you do, they hurt me
(They hurt me, yeah)
I recount the days that I was always there for you
But you don't care, cut me off, that's just what you do
I shouldn't fight, but I might have to this once
Or move on or miss out on love
So I talked to you every night
I tried to make it right
But that just wasn't good enough
You're not outta mind or outta sight
But you went and took a knife
And cut bonds that built all our trust
Stuck thinking of what we could've been
But that wasn't good enough
That wasn't the real you way back when
Cut bonds that built all our trust
I can't think, but I know I can't be there for you
I cannot pass the blame for these things you do
I can't fight, it's alright, I have to give up
I've missed out on my chance with love
Credits
Writer(s): Shrunk Coma
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