Cutter

Converge · Axe to Fall [2009]

Severed my roots of dead family trees

Finding the damage inside (of me)

Parting blood red seas on bended knee

Too much to ask when it's so hard to breathe

No way out

Tearing my soul to finally see

The real wreckage between (you and me)

A cold grin for these [illegible] door

My haywire heart, your product of war

No way out

Cutting myself for clarity

Jest keep falling

No way out, cutter

Cutting myself for clarity

I just keep falling into darkness

Cutting myself for clarity

Just keep falling

One way down

No way out