Using the knife all night long,
Listening to Linkin Park,
Trying to keep the tears from releasing,
Just needing me to embrace.
I come into your life,
You use me like you used the knife,
You are the cutting board,
And I am the blade.
You use me as a way of coping,
Instead of suicide,
Just the way you use to cut,
Instead of suicide.
I do it because I love you,
You use me because you have to,
You have no other choice,
So as long as you don't kill yourself I will be your knife.