Cuff (Single Edit)

See how the anger calmly crouches in the beast's eye

I've made a lot of friends with the couches on the east side

It takes a troubled type of freedom to drink all night

If you already nailed the sequence, I'm not worth your time

And I cut my t-shirt sleeves and grit my teeth

How else can I tell myself I can do almost anything?

And I cut my t-shirt sleeves and grit my teeth

How else can I tell myself I can do almost anything?

How else can I tell myself I can do?

Come out and meet me on your day off and be candid

Thank you for being cool and ungrasped '

Bout what my hands did or didn't

And I cut my t-shirt sleeves and grit my teeth

How else can I tell myself I can do almost anything?

And you cut my t-shirt sleeves and kissed my cheeks

How else did you expect that I could do almost anything?

How else did you expect that I could do?