Gracie Abrams

The Knife

Gracie Abrams

Daughter from Hell


I'm living with a knife in my side
I'm gonna take it for a joy ride
You left when you gave it
What criminal training, a sorry curse
And they're daring me to pull it out
I'll probably keep it for a lifetime
I'll probably name it,
Then care for and claim it
That's how it works

When you go ruin my life
In the worst way right at the wrong time
When I'd have followed you blind, mm
And then I'll go out of my mind
Shifting my weight over the cliff side
I'm takin' my chances, rolling the dice

Should be the last time
Should be the last time
Should be the last time
Should be thе last time (Yeah)

And I'm living with the ghost of you likе
You're riding shotgun
On my long drives
It's your destination, your radio station
Your song, rehearsed, oh-woah
They're daring me to kick you out, oh
I'll probably feel you 'til I die
But I'll never face you or ever replace you
It doesn't work

'Cause you go ruin my life
Flatten my days and wrecking my nights
I'll be here doing my time, oh
And, oh, I'll go out of my mind
Banging my cage, and crossing the line
I'll never get it out if I never try

This should be the last time
'Ime ('Ime), 'ime, 'ime
This should be the last time

We know it won't when you're
Holding court from your pedestal
Can't you come down?
And showing no remorse, you're impossible
I was strong before I got knocked down

And you just ruined my life
Knowing that I'll be further from fine
I'm all bark, never would bite, ooh
I've gone out of my mind
Pouring my case of kerosene
I'll be burning this down, but keeping your knife
This won't be the last time
Compositor: Gracie Abrams & Aaron Dessner

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