Cut

Take away the pain that I can feel today
My anti-feel, internal scheme to be
Another place, another face, I'll fabricate it all
And make you taste insanity
I can hear it coming crawling after me and consuming me...

Looking for the answers
To questions that were stolen
I'm choking on the ashes
And sinking in a liquid moment
(The moment... the moment...)

And when I get involved with every tiny part of me
I seem to notice all the things I should've had deleted
Completely convinced I'm not connected
And I never can see it
Never can feel it
But in the meantime
Cut off my lifeline

Who do you think you're becoming now?
Too many pieces tumbled all into one
Take the time to realize that I'm torn
How do you think you'll recover now?
Every morning always comes too soon
I can't believe I'm so incomplete

Nothing to do can bring me back no more
Nothing to do can bring me back
Nothing to do can bring me back no more
Nothing to do can bring me back
Nothing to do can bring me back no more
Nothing to do can bring me back
Nothing to do can bring me back no more
Nothing to do can bring me back

Recovering, recovering, recovering
Recovering, recovering, recovering
Recovering, recovering, recovering
Recovering, recovering...

I never could see you
I never could be you or
Believe you
Believe you

Who do you think you're becoming now?
Too many pieces tumbled all into one
Take the time to realize I'm torn
How do you think you'll recover now?
Every morning always comes too soon
I can't believe I'm so incomplete

Went through the motions
But I'll never own myself
It's like a disease in my head
Who am I? Who am I?