The Knife

In the end I saw You were higher than where I was standing That screen Like yesterday was nothing out of the ordinary Now I'm worried about you Worried about you Worried about you Worried about you Worried about you Worried about you Worried about you Worried about I'm worried about you Worried about you Worried about you Worried about you Worried about you Worried about you Worried about you Worried about I set my sights low Not in the right zone I didn't fight it though You told me you just tuned it out I didn't even talk that loud But you make me doubt Now I'm worried about you Worried about you Worried about you Worried I'm worried about you Worried about you Worried about you Worried about you I'm worried about you Worried about you Worried about you Worried Worried about you Worried about you Worried about you Your face I see Whenever I go And I wait for me To catch at the tone When you're all I need I'm ready to know Just put a knife into it Take the pieces that you broke When I wasn't needing all you know I miss you I miss everything I miss you I miss everything I miss you I miss everything I miss you I miss everything