It cuts me open, but I'm breathing
It cuts me open, but I'm breathing
I hate that I get lonely when I'm with my friends
Standing on the board above the deepest end
Well they call me from the shallows and
I'm not brave enough to get to them
Oh I hate that I get lonely when I'm with my friends
It cuts me open, but I'm breathing
And I know that I won't cry 'til I get drunk again
And the teardrops all run dry 'til I can drink with them
It's like these English eyes are just not used to them
I know that I won't cry til I get drunk again
It cuts me open, but I'm breathing
It cuts me open, but I'm breathing
And I hate that I still follow you on Instagram
Like I need to know you moved with him to San Francisco
And I tell myself it's healthy but I'm
Almost wise enough to know I'm lying
I hate that I still follow you on Instagram
You cut me open, but I'm breathing
You cut me open, but I'm breathing
You cut me open, but I'm breathing
You cut me open, but I'm breathing
They cut me open, but I'm breathing
I cut me open, but I'm breathing
It cuts me open, but I'm breathing
It cuts me open, but I'm breathing
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It cuts me open, but I'm breathing
It cuts me open, but I'm breathing
I hate that I get lonely when I'm with my friends
Standing on the board above the deepest end
Well they call me from the shallows and
I'm not brave enough to get to them
Oh I hate that I get lonely when I'm with my friends
It cuts me open, but I'm breathing
And I know that I won't cry 'til I get drunk again
And the teardrops all run dry 'til I can drink with them
It's like these English eyes are just not used to them
I know that I won't cry til I get drunk again
It cuts me open, but I'm breathing
It cuts me open, but I'm breathing
And I hate that I still follow you on Instagram
Like I need to know you moved with him to San Francisco
And I tell myself it's healthy but I'm
Almost wise enough to know I'm lying
I hate that I still follow you on Instagram
You cut me open, but I'm breathing
You cut me open, but I'm breathing
You cut me open, but I'm breathing
You cut me open, but I'm breathing
They cut me open, but I'm breathing
I cut me open, but I'm breathing
It cuts me open, but I'm breathing
It cuts me open, but I'm breathing
It cuts me open, but I'm breathing
I hate that I get lonely when I'm with my friends
Standing on the board above the deepest end
Well they call me from the shallows and
I'm not brave enough to get to them
Oh I hate that I get lonely when I'm with my friends
It cuts me open, but I'm breathing
And I know that I won't cry 'til I get drunk again
And the teardrops all run dry 'til I can drink with them
It's like these English eyes are just not used to them
I know that I won't cry til I get drunk again
It cuts me open, but I'm breathing
It cuts me open, but I'm breathing
And I hate that I still follow you on Instagram
Like I need to know you moved with him to San Francisco
And I tell myself it's healthy but I'm
Almost wise enough to know I'm lying
I hate that I still follow you on Instagram
You cut me open, but I'm breathing
You cut me open, but I'm breathing
You cut me open, but I'm breathing
You cut me open, but I'm breathing
They cut me open, but I'm breathing
I cut me open, but I'm breathing
It cuts me open, but I'm breathing
It cuts me open, but I'm breathing
Writer: Dale Randolph
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