Here's Your Knife

I'm sitting here with you on my mind
Wondering how good bye could be so kind
Starring down at the pieces of my heart
Baby you're not here but you still tear me apart

My emotions are written in the darkened sky
The wind embraces me whispering your good bye
The broken sky brings rain from above
Mixing with tears of a false love

As the storm fades out and passes
I start to grow stong and rise from the ashes

How can you walk past like you don't know me?
Afterall wasn't it you who failed to show me...
The way love is supposed to be?
I did all I could to keep it, you see...

Although the storm is here no more
I still hope you'd walk through the door...
If you came back I'd still say good bye..
I don't want a love thats a lie....

So I have just one more task for you
Well I just have something to ask you :

"Can you take the knife out of my back?
You might need it for your next act...."