With the cloak and dagger
You've cut me many times before
Though I'm not a beggar
I hold my hands out and two is four
And I can see into the shadows
But I dare not walk through that door
Cause there you stood
There you stood
Waiting to pull me down
Pull me down
A weary eye turns my way
But now I'm so jaded
I held my heart out
Now 6 is 9
And if there's one thing you're aware of
It ought to be the judgment day
And when you have no answers
You'll be on your own
Joking, laughing at me
The killing, it's insanity
Put your needs ahead of me
Can't destroy my inner peace
Cut Me
Cut Me
Cut Me

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