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 [A]neck (and)
Bangin' my [A]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 [A]pride (source of my [A]pride, ahh)

Might not be [Am]healthy for [Dm7]me
But seemingly I need
What cuts me, cuts me, cuts me
Cut me, cut me, cut me

(Uh) Guess I'm a tɾue 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 [Am]healthy for [Dm7]me
But seemingly I need, nuh
What cuts me, cuts me, cuts me
Cut me, cut me, cut me

(Might not be [Am]healthy for [Dm7]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
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