I’ll leave it to the deft
To make a fire
We fake all the doubt
Hate me, i’ll search your brains
We’ll litigate
Sighs, sighs
All around
Tell it to someone who cares
Show me indifference
Fight, fight
Whore it out

Cut it down
Cut it down
Wholly innocent
for the lost

Cut it down
Cut it down
Always innocent
Never your fault

Hold inner lights, we dread
Your fickle fate
For those
Fallen out
Rated too low to matter
Spoken instead
Fire, fire
Pouring out

Cut it down
Cut it down
Wholly innocent
For the lost