Cut Me
When I'm weary
And so worn out
Ooh, when my mind's clouded and
Filled with doubt
That's when I feel
The most alive
Masochistic kisses
Are how I thrive
(Thrive, thrive, thrive)
(Thrive, thrive, thrive, whoa ha ha)
Hmm (hmm)
A stiffness (in)
Inside my neck (and)
Bangin' my head (a)
'Gainst the desk (woah)
If there's no pain (is)
There any progress?
That's when I feel
The most alive
Endurance
Is the source of my pride (source of my pride, ahh)
Might not be healthy for me
But seemingly I need
What cuts me, cuts me, cuts me
Cut me, cut me, cut me
(Uh) Guess I'm a true immigrant son
No vacancies, no vacations
Sure, I could do better than this
But I don't (i don't)
I wont (i don't)
I don't (i don't, ooh)
(No I don't)
Might not be healthy for me
But seemingly I need, nuh
What cuts me, cuts me, cuts me
Cut me, cut me, cut me
(Might not be healthy for me)
(But seemingly I need)
(What cuts me, cuts me, cuts me)
(Cut me, cut me, cut me)
Hurt me, hurt me
Me
Hurt me, hurt me
Writer/s: Daniel Lopatin, Harry Burgess, Moses Sumney, Steven Wells, Timothy Slater, Tom Howe
