Never Felt Prettier - Planes Mistaken For Stars

I’m the knife at your throat

The whore in your bed

The hell on your hands

The noose slipped around your neck

The grave that you dig

The fix you wish you’d never fed

The shame you can’t shake away

I’m the damp that lies between your legs

But oh, you couldn’t love me more

So sing us one last time

I’m the knife at your throat

The whore in your bed

The hell on your hands

The noose slipped around your neck

The grave that you dig

The fix you wish you’d never fed

The shame you can’t shake away

I’m the damp that lies between your legs

I’m the spear in your side

The black that grows beneath your eyes

The words you wish you’d never said

The doubt that hangs above your head

But oh, I’ve never loved you more

Let us sing one last time

One last dance before one last good night

Goodnight, my love