Under The Knife

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We slept underneath the stars
That night you were not there
Your insides are like my outsides
I'll lay underneath the knife this time
Laying me bare leaving me
Bare leaving me here leaving
I see everything through you
As the blood in my head
The drink in my hand the drug in my head
I see everything through you
You who were not here you
Who are not here and you who are