Cut Your Face

Bake this dream so dry Cloudless and stolen The fingers of the ocean And cares, which cairns, post cares so high I'll be back soon This journey won't cool You cut your face They'll never quite see you It's a game show, baby The moonlight has your thoughts And the daybreak wants your body Everyone's a little lost In the mirror and hungry Our stitches, they fell off But you always held me Brush this dream into my hair Let heads hang in heaven again Oh, run with the baritone girl She's restless, oh, but she doesn't know better You cut your face They'll never quite see you It's a game show, baby The moonlight has your thoughts And the daybreak wants your body Oh, everyone's a little lost In the mirror and hungry Our stitches, they fell off But you always held me What did I miss? You cut your face They'll never quite see you (they'll never quite see you) It's a game show, baby (it's a game show, baby) The moonlight has your thoughts (the moonlight has your thoughts) And the daybreak wants your body (the daybreak wants your body) Oh, everyone's a little lost (oh, everyone's a little lost) In the mirror and hungry (in the mirror and hungry) Our stitches, they fell off (our stitches, they fell off) But you always held me (but you always held me) But you always held me What did I miss? The voice that holds me together