Hope is a knife Songtext
von Mustafa

Tell me
How you want me
Should I lay on the ground
Or disappear?

High walls, like an army
Tell me, did I come to you too softly?

And in my mind
You′re already mine
I'm sorry I
Should let you decide


And in my mind
You′re already mine
I'm sorry I
Can't put out this fire
Can′t put out this fire

How did you forget me
Was it a knife, or was it a hobby?

Or was it easy
Was there nothing of me for you to keep?

And in my mind
You′re already mine
I'm sorry I
Should let you decide

And in my mind
You′re already mine
I'm sorry I
Can′t put out this fire
Can't put out this fire