Like an old man walks to the end of his life And he's carrying a bag of bloody knives Pass them out and say, 'Hold them tight. ' Here's a weight too sharp to hold So I'll take true love and I'll cut it up with scissors And I'll throw it in the fireplace We can dissappear together
Cut the weight of that what is too sharp to hold With my paper soul and I hear it's painful As to forget your still angry If I can't heal my heart, forget me
So I take true love and I cut it up with scissors And I'll throw it in the fireplace We can burn it out forever Why is life so hard? And I'll cut it up with scissors And I'll throw it in the fireplace We can dissapear together
Cut the weight of that what is too sharp to hold So surround yourself with good people I know it's painful but we can stand And if this plan can't work, then tear my hand With a paper soul healing is difficult As is to forget when you're still angry If I can't hear my heart, forget me.