Cut Myself Songtext
von Whorticulture

I′m wide awake
Floating away
This muted dream is where I stay

Sensations dull
It's all I′ve known
I reap the emptiness I've sown

And I forget that there is something amiss
I am so used to all this nothingness and
I pretend I still exist despite this
I
I...
I...

I cut myself just to know I am alive
I cut myself to remember I can feel
I cut myself just to know I am alive
I cut myself to remember I can feel

All in my head
Life through the screen
A simulation on morphine


Observe the touch
But it feels so numb
This disconnection I've become

And I forget that there is something amiss
I am so used to all this nothingness and
I pretend I still exist despite this
I
I...
I...

I cut myself just to know I am alive
(To know I am alive)
I cut myself to remember I can feel
(To remember I can feel)
I cut myself just to know I am alive
(To know I am alive)
I cut myself to remember I can feel
(To remember I can feel)


I cut myself to make this real
I cut myself to make this real
I cut myself to make this real
I cut myself to make this real
I cut myself to make this real
I cut myself to make this real
I cut myself to make this real
I cut myself to make this real

I cut myself to make this real
I cut myself to make this real
I cut myself to make this real
I cut myself to make this real
I cut myself to make this real
I cut myself to make this real
I cut myself to make this real
I cut myself to make this real