Knife Going In

If I don't recover Sell this house and find Something lost outside your window Not forever But on the night I die, I swear I'll sleep outside your window I feel the knife going in I'm feeling like she's not enough to kill me I thought it up and fast But I'm feeling it now And I feel like she's sleeping inches from me I let it pass Emy, should I stop? Do you think I'll make it to the morning If it's written "Stitch it up"? The kind of song I know 'Cause mother, sister, lover worry I feel the knife going in I'm feeling like she's not enough to kill me I thought it up and fast But I'm feeling it now And I feel like she's sleeping inches from me I let it pass I feel the knife going in I'm feeling like she's not enough to kill me I thought it up and fast But I'm feeling it now And I feel like she's sleeping inches from me I let it pass Feel the knife going in I'm feeling like she's not enough to kill me I thought it up and fast But I'm feeling it now And I feel like she's sleeping inches from me I let it pass