Underneath my knife
I'm putting down the lines
I'm drawing eyes on you
I'm cutting into lines
I'm drawing smiles from you
Like falling down the stairs at night
Like falling down the stairs...
When we are alone
Your skin is just like bone
See what my knife can do
Make you beautiful
'Cause I'm spending all my life with you
Spending all my life with you
The world crawls across your face in silence again
When the night sets in I close my eyelids again
I wake, I know, it's too close to the bone
Like falling down the stairs at night
Like falling down the stairs...
The world crawls across your face in silence again
When the night sets in I close my eyelids again
I wake, I know, it's too close to the bone
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