Knives

I will never know how many times
Knives flew to your back

Different scratches on your bones
Never tells me that

Your holey soul flies apart
But I see the light under your heart
I will hold it in my hands
But I'll never know how many times
Knives flew to your back

Lonely planet
In my hands
Lonely planet
I'll never forget
Your holy soul
Your truly eyes
Your universe
I loved as nobody