the knife
is it medicine
No more tears and you'll be fine I stay here all night And when I've stayed all the night We go out in the morning light We go out in the morning light  And then you strive to live they day Don't know how, don't know what to say Is it medicine or social skill? Don't have answer and nobody will  Do it screaming or without a word Being sane is a full time work Another day has come to an end Then you start to cry again 