16 Volt: "The Cut Collector" Lyrics

Bored out hollow 

This one's the keeper of sorrow 

And one wish with a bullet of lead 

Could end it all with a shot to the head (but she won't) 

Held out, reload, the automatic repro 

And what proof with the threat of death 

She tried to die just by holding her breath 

It all comes out 

She cuts herself to release it 

What a horrible spell 

Its just release 

She's the cut collector 

Worn out shallow 

Design the scars of your self-help 

And one night with the promise of life 

She stole time with the edge of a knife (but she won't) 

It all comes out 

She cuts herself to release it 

What a horrible spell 

Its just release 

She's the cut collector