Don't Kill Me Without A Knife Lyrics

Laugh tracks made of tin

As if I'm televised

Figure on four strings

And my puppeteers a fool

I'm burning cigarettes

The scent stuck to my clothes

I washed it but it wont go

At least when you do…

I

Won't have to

say goodbye

Maybe

Not in this lifetime

My Bonnie

I'll see you

On the other side

The other side

Until then I cry

Dark chocolate cherries

Is the taste of you

Early afternoon

Under the roses and the vines

I don't allow myself

To sit in grief

But here I am

I'm laying down

And I'm soaking wet

With the feeling

I don't wanna

I don't wanna

No No No No No

Say Goodbye

My Bonnie

My Bonnie

I'll see you

On the other side

On the other side

Yeah

Until then…

I cry