CUTS

Cut the cord Cut it loose Cut the background Cut the cord Make a loop Bring it back 'round I might hit the sky I am still a child Cut the cord Cut it off Cut the background Get the door Cut the lights Let it wrap 'round I am still a child I hope that you're proud Don't f*ck it up again Way too many times You said you do not care at all Way too many times I'd plant my flowers next to y'all How much does it take to really touch the sky Hyacinth in my heart Cut it all Cut it off Cut the fake shit Cut it off Cut it off Unless it's makeshift I'm gon' touch the sky