Cut Me

Lyrics for Cut Me

When I'm weary and so worn out Oh, when my mind's clouded and filled with doubt That's when I feel the most alive Masochistic kisses are how I thrive A stiffness inside my neck And banging my head against the desk If there's no pain, is there any progress? That's when I feel the most alive Endurance is the source of my pride, hey Might not be healthy for me, but seemingly, I need What cuts me, cuts me, cuts me, cuts me, cut me, cut me, yeah Guess I'm a true immigrant son No vacancies, no vacations Sure, I can do better than this But I don't, won't, don't Might not be healthy for me, but seemingly, I need What cuts me, cuts me, cuts me, cut me, cut me, hey-yeah