Cut & Run

Come Alone We won't tell your mother We're leaving You bring the cash To bribe us through We'll meet at dawn Carving the empty streets in Cut and run for name and sake Step with us to the edge Cling to life from this ledge Weighed down by our hopes If only we had what we need Dry land and hands to hold Micro worlds to move on in Stepping stones to survive Who cares if we make it alive? We'll watch the land shrink away Lose track of how many days This is a true test of nerve How hard can you pray When hope seems to slip away We must make peace with the unknown There is nowhere and nothing left to call home Step with us to the edge Cling to life from this ledge Weighed down by our hopes If only we had what we need Dry land and hands to hold Micro worlds to move on in Stepping stones to survive Who cares if we make it alive?