The Cutting Floor
You proceed to tear me out
I can dream, I hear the sounds
All the reasons, but still the doubt
While the heroes wait
They hesitate
But that don't hurt much
No more
The cutting floor
I can breath, but I can't shout
No need, for burden to mount
While I reach, for the clouds
The heroes are late
I'm loosin' faith
But that don't hurt much
No more
The cutting floor
I can dream, I hear the sounds
All the reasons, but still the doubt
While the heroes wait
They hesitate
But that don't hurt much
No more
The cutting floor
I can breath, but I can't shout
No need, for burden to mount
While I reach, for the clouds
The heroes are late
I'm loosin' faith
But that don't hurt much
No more
The cutting floor
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Writer(s): John Corkery
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