"Wednesday night has always been my night." she said, and no one had the heart to disagree. There was a knife in the drawer....There was blood on the floor and everybody`s looking for another way out. I don`t want it anymore. Hands all through the window and they`re breaking through the frame. It`s not what you wanted. It`s not what you needed. I`m not what you wanted. Not what you needed. I can`t sleep at night. I swear to god I hear your voice outside of the window.