Cut Me Off

Stuck in a fucking rut

Embarrassed and deserted

Maybe another shot

The whiskey burning slowly

I lay my head down on the concrete

The neon always used to put me to sleep

My memory feels empty

She doesn't know it keeps me up

Those three little words could pull me out

Those three little words

'Cause you're too pretty, and I'm pretty drunk

Don't lead me by the waterside, I think it's time you cut me off

'Cause you're too pretty, and I'm pretty drunk

Don't lead me by the waterside, I think it's time you cut me off

Another Monday morning taunts me, my head stuck under water

But do I have to hit the bottom to know it's still a problem?

So close I can taste it

But one sip ain't enough

But I just hate how honest I get when I drink too much

'Cause you're too pretty, and I'm pretty drunk

Don't lead me by the waterside, I think it's time you cut me off

'Cause you're too pretty, and I'm pretty drunk

Don't lead me by the waterside, I think it's time you cut me off

Cut me out

If I can't for myself

It doesn't matter the way you look

My faults are my own to look after

Cut me out

This is what I believe about love

About the giving freely of myself in and around it

Taken for the ride, blind and all in

Acceptance, and letting go

Allowing every other walking miracle the space to have

Control of their own body, or existence

And I don't need to have a say in it

Why should I?

My faults are my own to clean up, and then show up for myself

And then show up for you if you want it

Love is the first letter in acceptance

Freedom is the first letter in living

I just woke up to this like you did

The first frame of our film

That brings around change and growth

And holds space for it all

I forgot how to fly

You inspired the sky

So cut me out

'Cause you're too pretty, and I'm pretty drunk

Don't lead me by the waterside, I think it's time you cut me off

'Cause you're too pretty, and I'm pretty drunk

Don't lead me by the waterside, I think it's time you cut me off