Always making the wrong move
Always trapped in the
same scheme
Distracted, creating problems
Seem to grow when
my back's turned
Exactly where the fault lies
Has yet to be revealed
Repeat, repeat, repeat, repeat
Repeated failure, chances
Attitudes cover dances
Blaming everyone else
Don't point that thing at me!
I was somewhere else
Imagine the scene for free
Cut, cut, cut, cut
Cut to next location
Blinded by observation
Figures unwind and replay
Expressions are so real
I could almost succeed
But I never will
Cut, cut, cut, cut
Cut down on me
Cut into my heart
Cut through the shadows
Cut like a light
Cut off my face
Cut away the surplus
Cut off relations
Cut after cut after cut…….

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