One cut for every loss
A scar that still feel fresh
The remains of your death will remind me to suffer through
Life is drained from an infinite wound

Scar tissue will bind
The wound will keep the light out
Pills filled with concrete to keep my spirit down

One cut for every loss
Underneath armour we begin to seal the open wound
Remains of your death remind me to suffer though

My life drained from an open wound
Always covered in scars
One cut for every loss
The last thing left to heal the wound"