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