Lyrics Knife - Kitten

Knife

You said you wanted flow
You wanted smooth design
But now I’m waiting
Beat down, baby, it shows
And maybe it’s my time
Maybe I’m on fire
Maybe I’m the fantasy behind desire
You can ask them all
When I’m broken I don’t cry
You can tell it to the girl you’re living with
I can keep you satisfied
I know I need to man up
Take control of my life
But I just wanted you to feel me like ahh
I see the way you hold the knife
But I didn’t even wonder why
It’s just another Friday night
I’m so alone
If loving you is suicide
Then I can live without my pride
I’ll see you in the afterlife
I’m going home
You said you wanted flow
You wanted smooth design
Get ready for the beat down
Baby, you’ll know
That maybe it’s my time
Maybe I’m on fire
Maybe there’s a hidden place between desire
I know I need to man up
Take control of my life
But I just wanted you to feel me like ahh
I see the way you hold the knife
But I didn’t even wonder why
It’s just another Friday night
I’m so alone
If loving you is suicide
Then I can live without my pride
I’ll see you in the afterlife
I’m going home
I’m going home
I’m going home
I’m going, going
I’m going home
I’m going home
I’m going home
I’m going, going
I’m going home
And I know what I need
'Cause I feel so weak
From all these promises
I’m sick of these promises
And I know what I need
'Cause I feel so weak
From all these promises
I’m sick of these promises, yeah
And I know, know, know what I need, need, need
'Cause I feel, feel, feel so weak
From all these promises
I’m sick of these promises, yeah
And I know, know, know what I need, need, need
'Cause I feel so, so weak
Yeah, yeah
And I know what I need
'Cause I feel so weak
From all these promises (Don't stop)
I’m sick of these
I’m sick of these
I’m sick of these ('Cause I know)
I’m sick of these
I’m sick of these (What I need)
I’m sick of these ('Cause I feel so weak)
I’m sick of these
I’m sick of these (These promises)
I’m sick of these
I’m sick of these (These promises)