Summer Full of Knives
Do you close your doors every night
waiting for me and shaking in fright.
the tingling sound and shocking pain.
you still don't know my name.
more talented than a fashion designer.
I could cut through your...
waiting for me and shaking in fright.
the tingling sound and shocking pain.
you still don't know my name.
more talented than a fashion designer.
I could cut through your...