Don't Kill Me Without A Knife

Laugh tracks made of tin
As if I'm televised
Figure on four strings
And my puppeteers a fool

I'm burning cigarettes
The scent stuck to my clothes
I washed it but it wont go
At least when you do...

I
Won't have to
say goodbye
Maybe
Not in this lifetime
My Bonnie

I'll see you
On the other side
The other side
Until then I cry

Dark chocolate cherries
Is the taste of you
Early afternoon
Under the roses and the vines

I don't allow myself
To sit in grief
But here I am
I'm laying down
And I'm soaking wet
With the feeling

I don't wanna
I don't wanna
No No No No No

Say Goodbye
My Bonnie
My Bonnie
I'll see you
On the other side
On the other side
Yeah
Until then...
I cry



Credits
Writer(s): Charlee Grider
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