Prodigal - Cut

Watching, the world go by
Hiding, from what's inside
Feeling, the weight on me
I can see
I need, somebody else to, lift me, why can't I be myself
I, try but, I just can't unleash

Cut it! Cut it! (Out!)
Cut it! Cut it! (Why?)
And it falls away

You're so sick and self righteous
Pedestal made of glass
Lead me from the weight of hell and
Help me understand
I need, somebody else to, lift me, why can't I be myself
I, try but, I just can't unleash

Cut it! Cut it! (Out!)
Cut it! Cut it! (Why?)
And it falls away
Cut it! Cut it! (Out!)
Cut it! Cut it! (Why?)
And it falls away

Falls away
It falls
Falls away

Stop
Stop the cut
Stop
Stop the cut
Stop
Stop the cut
Stop
Stop the cut
Stop
Stop the cut
Stop
Stop the cut
Stop
Stop the cut
Stop
Stop the cut

Cut it! Cut it! (Out!)
Cut it! Cut it! (Why?)
And it falls away
Cut it! Cut it! (Out!)
Cut it! Cut it! (Why?)
And it falls away

Written by:
George Alcock, Stan Kayley

Publisher:
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