paroles de chanson cut my fingers off - Ethan Bortnick
I
fear
the
people
I
love
most
And
a
disappointed
face
My
unconditional
blindfolds
And
a
life
that
I
could
waste
(ah-ah)
Now
I
never
sit
up
straight
And
I
don′t
fit
the
mold
(mold)
Crying
all
over
ivory
was
never
my
goal
I
cut
my
fingers
right
off,
and
you
told
me
to
reach
out
But
I'm
all
alone
in
my
head,
so
I′ve
married
my
doubts
Now
I
need
someone
to
trust
while
I
lie
to
myself
No
strings
attached,
I
need
a
thread
It's
like
I'm
dead
Lone
wolf,
thought
I′d
do
better
on
my
own
(ah-ah)
Lost
in
a
survival
TV
show
And
it′s
so
manufactured,
my
brain's
getting
louder
Rejecting
the
flowers
Memorizеd
all
the
smells
of
my
bed′s
living
hеll
Now
my
pillow
is
missing
a
cold
side
I
cut
my
fingers
right
off,
and
you
told
me
to
reach
out
But
I'm
all
alone
in
my
head,
so
I′ve
married
my
doubts
Now
I
need
someone
to
trust
while
I
lie
to
myself
No
strings
attached,
I
need
a
thread
It's
like
I′m
dead
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