Waking life, my cold edge knife
I cut my tooth on the truth
You're falling deaf to all my words
I'm tugging along for the ride
One night to lose it all
What I built up from bones
I am wrong all the time
But I made it mine
Yes, I made it mine
I'll cut it out of my life
Razor wrists, a ruling fist
The pleasure builds when they tell me lie after lie
I feel you under my skin
I want to be counting roses
I'm willing to learn how the blood runs cold
Holding you safe in my arms
One night to lose it all
What I built on my own
I am wrong all the time
But I made it mine
Yes, I made it mine
I'll cut it out of my life
All these cuts ease the pain
All these scratches ease the pain
One night to lose control
But it builds on my own
I am wrong all the time
But it may, it might
Yes, someday it might
Well, it may, it might
Yes, someday it might
Walk right out of my life
All these cuts ease the pain