Headstones
Cut Me Up
You cut me up
You Cut me down
You cut me in two
How can I explain
Or dignify
The things that you do
I am not a mess
I am not the freak
That you once spoke to
I am right here
I am complete
If I'm not then you're a joke too

No more wasted time
To redefine our lives to you
You've got something to prove to you
You've got something to prove to me
I've got nothing to prove to you

Want me to pay
Want me to fall
I'm not sure who's disgraced
You locked yourself
Into a vault
Now your face is mean
I catapult
A fresher thought
You must watch the groove
You catch yourself
You're cynical
And that's your excuse too
No more wasted time
To redefine our lives to you
You've got something to prove to you
You've got something to prove to me
I've got nothing to prove to you

I want to give you something, something that you've never had