Cut Me Out

All the things I live without

Still fill up my head with doubt

Where’d you go?

It’s in the way you cut me out

Never forget how that felt

Where’d you go?

Everything that you can see (believe?)

Blacked out in apathy

Your hands in your pockets

You stare at the ground

And think about what went wrong

You listen to the saddest songs

Then close your eyes

And keep humming along

It’s in the way you cut me out

Never forget how that felt

Where’d you go?

You forgot to pass the torch when you left for the road

Now this place doesn't feel like home

A guilty head with love to fake

I’m sick of the noise it makes

Looking in mirrors, do you see what you are?

I don’t feel it in books and pews

I feel it when I look at you

A brighter glow, but who am I

To say what you are?

And it’s in the way you cut me out

Never forget how that felt

Where’d you go?

No this

Doesn't

Feel like

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