Cut Your Face

Bake this dream so dry
Cloudless and stolen
The fingers of the ocean
And cares, which cairns, post cares so high
I'll be back soon
This journey won't cool

You cut your face
They'll never quite see you
It's a game show, baby
The moonlight has your thoughts
And the daybreak wants your body
Everyone's a little lost
In the mirror and hungry
Our stitches, they fell off
But you always held me

Brush this dream into my hair
Let heads hang in heaven again
Oh, run with the baritone girl
She's restless, oh, but she doesn't know better

You cut your face
They'll never quite see you
It's a game show, baby
The moonlight has your thoughts
And the daybreak wants your body
Oh, everyone's a little lost
In the mirror and hungry
Our stitches, they fell off
But you always held me

What did I miss?

You cut your face
They'll never quite see you (they'll never quite see you)
It's a game show, baby (it's a game show, baby)
The moonlight has your thoughts (the moonlight has your thoughts)
And the daybreak wants your body (the daybreak wants your body)
Oh, everyone's a little lost (oh, everyone's a little lost)
In the mirror and hungry (in the mirror and hungry)
Our stitches, they fell off (our stitches, they fell off)
But you always held me (but you always held me)

But you always held me
What did I miss?
The voice that holds me together