Our Cuts Speak So Loud
Seven out of eight
Doctors recommend
It's all in your head
It's all in your head, again
And I'd fade away and fly away if I
If I knew what I knew now
If only somehow, I would
And I'd throw, throw in the towel
Our cuts speak so loud
And go unaddressed
I know I'm incapable of accepting love from myself
Here I am
I've isolated, miscalculated the plans
I held on too, it never got better
Let's play with matches maybe smile again
That's what I wanted the most
Doctors recommend
It's all in your head
It's all in your head, again
And I'd fade away and fly away if I
If I knew what I knew now
If only somehow, I would
And I'd throw, throw in the towel
Our cuts speak so loud
And go unaddressed
I know I'm incapable of accepting love from myself
Here I am
I've isolated, miscalculated the plans
I held on too, it never got better
Let's play with matches maybe smile again
That's what I wanted the most
Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Vickers
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