i know murder to the
last iron-filled bone
i know where your
lover makes his home
i know jealously
like never before
i know which tears
you'll shed as if they came from my own core
i know where you bed
down at night
i know the
difference between darkness and the light
i know how to fight
i know how to make
things right
i know with all this
knowledge i have that someday i'll kill you
i know with all this
knowledge i have i'll never leave you
i know because i
love what one day we shared
i know because i
miss the feeling of knowing that somebody cares