The Cut
I don't think she wanted to die
But there's a glimmer in her eyes
Telling me that she will survive
Another way, into the dive
My eyes are salivating
I'm taking in the scene
But isn't that degrading
To wonder what it means?
I'm terrified of future
Ins and outs and things
That strip away the sutures
I don't wanna be the king
Don't cry because it's over
Smile because it happened
That desperation carves deeper
When you leave the wound blackened
That's the thing about the cut
I don't think I wanted to cry
But I got a hundred goodbyes
The Everywoman's in the sky
But tears are brought to my eyes
I would kill for another
Minute, hour, or two
To tell you that the sweater's
Fitting like new
I'm screaming at the ceiling
Hoping that I'll see
You again in kneeling
Like a devotee
Don't cry because it's over
Smile because it happened
That desperation carves deeper
When you leave the wound blackened
That's a taste of the cut
You're going where I can't follow
That's sulphur I cannot swallow
Oh, enemy, I want to know
This is letting go, I suppose
Don't cry because it's over
Smile because it happened
That desperation carves deeper
When you leave the wound blackened
Don't cry because it's over
Smile because it happened
That desperation carves deeper
When you leave the wound blackened
That's the blood in the cut
But there's a glimmer in her eyes
Telling me that she will survive
Another way, into the dive
My eyes are salivating
I'm taking in the scene
But isn't that degrading
To wonder what it means?
I'm terrified of future
Ins and outs and things
That strip away the sutures
I don't wanna be the king
Don't cry because it's over
Smile because it happened
That desperation carves deeper
When you leave the wound blackened
That's the thing about the cut
I don't think I wanted to cry
But I got a hundred goodbyes
The Everywoman's in the sky
But tears are brought to my eyes
I would kill for another
Minute, hour, or two
To tell you that the sweater's
Fitting like new
I'm screaming at the ceiling
Hoping that I'll see
You again in kneeling
Like a devotee
Don't cry because it's over
Smile because it happened
That desperation carves deeper
When you leave the wound blackened
That's a taste of the cut
You're going where I can't follow
That's sulphur I cannot swallow
Oh, enemy, I want to know
This is letting go, I suppose
Don't cry because it's over
Smile because it happened
That desperation carves deeper
When you leave the wound blackened
Don't cry because it's over
Smile because it happened
That desperation carves deeper
When you leave the wound blackened
That's the blood in the cut
Credits
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