Cut Thru Me

Every night inside and I can't feel at all
I got things to hide, I've been feeling wrong
Make me wonder if it's me all along
And if I called you back would you pick up at all
Catch me speeding down the boulevard at night
Everything you said cut through me like a knife
Fading memories of you standing by my side
The more I think of you, the less I feel alive
When you find me, call me oli oxen
I'll be hiding in the back of my head
Used to make me feel at home when you walked in
And I still think about how things were back then
Fucked up on the couch, we were in the basement
Only thought about you and all our time spent
DIY or die, feeling like a cast out
Different times yeah
That's the fucking past now



Credits
Writer(s): Cass Drury
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