Knife کے بول

I’m down on my knees I’m sorry and eager to please I’m a child without enough sleep I’m criminal to think what I think And It’s too late in the night to reach for a knife I’m down on my knees again I pray to be set free from sin I’m a convert A skeptical priest I’m Jesus Christ after too much to drink But it’s too late in the night to reach for a knife Those baptized in my river, they know My tides rise high and the wine, it flows Sarah, I’m scared of losing everything Sarah, I know my place On my knees I’ll behave I swear I’ll behave! Sarah, I’m scared of losing everything Sarah, I know my place