Field of Knives

I can see the dark now I can feel the cold now And I know that you're not coming home no more I can see the light now My limbs are turning blue now And you're not calling anymore I'm just a lonely boy Playing with the flames Suicidal games I'm just a lonely boy Playing with the flames Suicidal games I can see the light now My breath is running out now And my hurt slowly dies I can see the blood now My love is running out now As I lay in my field of knives I can see the blood now My love is running out now As I lay in my field of knives I'm just a lonely boy Playing with the flames Suicidal games I'm just a lonely boy Playing with the flames Suicidal games I'm just a lonely boy Playing with the flames Suicidal games Are you a lonely girl Playing with the flames Suicidal Games