Atoms & Knives Video (MV)

Lie awake at 4am
When I know you'd be up
The air still smells like cinnamon
Your texts still make me numb
I think about our conversations
I think about our calls
And sometimes when I wake
I wonder if you've thought of me at all
Cause you spoke like an angel
Stood just like a god
Told me we were soulmates
Then ripped it all apart
In the space Between
The atoms and Knives
Are the pieces of my soul
You took as a prize
And you made me feel like I was loved
And I almost gave it all for your touch
Your words still seared on my skin
You never touched me
But your fingerprints are kin
Slowly losing the ability to breathe
Tore myself in pieces for you to see
But you used that as an out
While I cried, bleeding from my mouth
And in the space
Between the atoms and Knives
I yearn for you back
Deep inside
Even looking back
And seeing all the mistakes
No one has ever made me feel that way
Between the atoms and the knives