歌词
So I cut the chord
I've hit the floor
But I don't want this anymore
Pain's not gone
And I'm not sure
How I'm rich in guilt
And my relief's dirt poor
Is this the Lord
Working his way
Or am I just stuck
Waiting for the day
Where this all ends
So lets pretend
That death is my friend
So I won't be afraid when I start to go and
Cut the chord
Please let me be okay when I
Cut the chord
And all's dealt with and now I can say
That I'm done and I've given the pleasures and pain
Now my ultimate run will soon end
The short end of the chord will stay as my friend
But that's the only friend
The stool and the rope
'Cause they're still there
When you feel alone
And it makes the process oh so nice
Just that this time I won't close my eyes
So I cut the chord
I've hit the floor
But I don't want this anymore
Pain's not gone
And I'm not sure
How I'm rich in guilt
And my relief's dirt poor
Is this the Lord
Working his way
Or am I just stuck
Waiting for the day
Where this all ends
So lets pretend
That death is my best friend