Misc Your Songs - Ray porter - cutting

^AMThe pain and distress that I am ^Fgoing through, the^AM sense of release that this is^F leading to I open ^AMup from within^F, I feel the ^AMknife go sinking ^Fin

^Cthe steel against my ^Gskin is slipping ^AMin, I'm ^Fcutting ^Cthe steel against my ^Gskin is slipping ^AMin I'm ^Fcutting, cutting, cutting

^AMthe sadness emptiness and ^Frage, ^AMI've felt this way since I come of ^Fage the ^AMfear when I hear a mans voic^Fe, reminding ^AMme that I have no ^Fchoice

^Cthe steel against my ^Gskin is slipping ^AMin I'm ^Fcutting ^Cthe steel against my ^Gskin is slipping ^AMin, I'm ^Fcutting cutting cutting

^AMthe pain that I let ^Floose, ^AMis like a witness to my a^Fbuse my ^AMheart my feelings ^Ftorn, it's like I've been ^AMcursed since the day I was ^Fborn

^Cthe steel against my ^Gskin is slipping ^AMin I'm ^Fcutting ^Cthe steel against my ^Gskin is slipping ^AMin I'm ^Fcutting cutting cutting

^AMthe sharpness of the steel the ^Fstinging of the blade ^AMthe tearing of my skin the ^Fblood stained mess I made ^AMI can't go on like this I ^Ffeel so insecure ^AMI only want to heal myself so ^FI can cut some more

^Cthe steel against my ^Gskin is slipping ^AMin i'm ^Fcutti ^Cthe steel against my ^Gskin is slipping ^AMin i'm ^Fcutting cutting cutting