Luyện nghe bài hát Cutter

Severed me roots of dead trees
Finding the damage
(Of me)
Parting red seas on bended knee
Too much to ask when so hard to breathe

No way out, tearing my to finally see
The real wreckage
(You and me)
A cold grin for damned at my door
My hanging for your product of war

No way out, myself for clarity
I just keep falling into
myself for clarity
Just keep

No way out, cutter cutting for clarity
I keep falling into darkness
myself for clarity
Just falling one way down, no way out