Cut City

Dear catastrophes and friends
I sold myself short this time
It reveals more of how I conceive this play
Cant count the times Ive turned to you in dismay
But I would never...
Different hands draw different things
I disregarded that
But I invented ways to buy myself some time
Can honestly say Ive got nothing left to hide
But I would never...
Dear catastrophes and friends
I tapped into something cold
The tables turned a second time with both ends burning bright
Because push never came to shove just a distant sound of cries
But would I ever...
Realize this exits waging end
Ill be really careful
Realize that I cant block out this no
Apologies are pending
[ Rival Trial Lyrics ]