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Cut Wrists
The sky took awaySomething that you said that you never wantedAnd doubt spread all over your bodyA painful source, yeah, the confidence diedYou'd kill yourselfTo bring curses and poison all raining upon usBut your plan was spoiledAt the last minute, by critics who panned your suicideAnd so you were deadAnd nobody watched and nobody wonderedIt wasn't all that differentThan how things were before you were goneNow there's too much bloodThere's too much blood on your palmsAnd the way it runs off through your fingers is all wrongIt's all wrongSo you wake and the house still standsAnd you can guess across town the store's there tooSo you go, take the bus to the train, walk the restAnd spend another day waiting, waitingThe expectations die one at a timeSongtexteAnd suddenly now, where once an acute type of pain you could feelSignal the end of some distant stranger's faith in youYou triedWhat would anyone else have doneYou triedWas there anything you didn't doYou triedWas there a way to put your insides in English, and you just missed itYou just missed it and never knewThere's too much bloodThere's too much blood on your palmsAnd the way it runs off through your fingers is all wrong
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