(Cut out my anger)
Cut out all that I believe
(Cut out my anger)
That hole in me
My friend
You would call me
Your voice would float through the trees
(Cut out my anger)
You’d talk of your needs
(Cut out my)
And I’d listen for remnants of me
(Cut out my anger)
And when you’d call me your voice would ease
All the pain I feel
(Cut out my anger)
On me
So I hide from the thieves
Their wandering eyes, their hungry hearts that need pain to lead
Oh yeah, come to a place where everything’s everything