Though I'm right, I don't think I'll win this fight
But I'm trying though it's ripping me inside
Just in case that I'm taking up your space
I'll be feeling too, whatever's left inside
When it cuts, it cuts, it cuts hard
And I
When it cuts, it cuts, it cuts hard
And I
When it cuts, it cuts, it cuts hard
And I
When it cuts, it cuts, it cuts hard
And I die again, again
I cannot justify your envy
But I will be understanding when you stay
Then I will satisfy you in every
But I'm not feeling coherent when you say
When it cuts, it cuts, it cuts hard
And I
When it cuts, it cuts, it cuts hard
And I
When it cuts, it cuts, it cuts hard
And I
When it cuts, it cuts, it cuts hard
And I die again, again
I felt I can barely call
Or even say a word
I felt I can barely breathe
Or barely take a breath
I felt I can barely call
Or even say a word
When it cuts, it cuts, it cuts hard
And I
When it cuts, it cuts, it cuts hard
And I
When it cuts, it cuts, it cuts hard
And I
When it cuts, it cuts, it cuts hard
And I die again, again, again
Waste your breath