Cut Yr Teeth
Cheekbones that shine like diamonds
Oh darkness, I am nerveless
Eyes closed for lack of purpose or lack of light
Or fear that I’ll lose it
I’m still afraid of the dark
You were my light for so long
Oceans deep and mountains tall
Our future plays tricks on us, huh?
Stories that wreak of fiction
Adorned, written in cursive
You were a catholic school kid
You kept quiet for fear that you’d choose this
Dimples that cut through eyelids
Oh, heartlessness is burden
High lows, for you’re uncertain
Of eagerness or fear that you’ll lose it
Or fear that you’ll lose it
Or fear that you’ll lose it
Or fear that you’ll lose it
Or fear that you’ll lose it
The person you made yourself out to be
Would feel sorry for what you have done to me
Like scrapped sheet metal shaves ivories
You started out slow but you cut your teeth
You cut your teeth
Cheekbones that shine like diamonds
Oh darkness, I am nerveless
Eyes closed for lack of purpose or lack of light
Or fear that I’ll lose it
Or fear that I’ll lose it
Or fear that I’ll lose it
Or fear that I’ll lose it
Or fear that I’ll lose it
You’ve never felt sorry at all
You’ve never felt sorry at all
You’ve never felt sorry at all
You’ve never felt sorry at all
The person you made yourself out to be
Would feel sorry for what you have done to me
Like scrapped sheet metal shaves ivories
You started out slow but you cut your teeth
You cut your teeth
Corta tus dientes
Pómulos que brillan como diamantes
Oh oscuridad, estoy sin nervios
Ojos cerrados por falta de propósito o falta de luz
O miedo a perderlo
Todavía tengo miedo a la oscuridad
Fuiste mi luz por tanto tiempo
Océanos profundos y montañas altas
¿Nuestro futuro nos juega trucos, eh?
Historias que huelen a ficción
Adornadas, escritas en cursiva
Eras un niño de escuela católica
Te mantenías callado por miedo a elegir esto
Hoyuelos que atraviesan párpados
Oh, la falta de corazón es una carga
Altibajos, porque estás inseguro
De la ansiedad o el miedo a perderlo
O miedo a perderlo
O miedo a perderlo
O miedo a perderlo
O miedo a perderlo
La persona que fingiste ser
Sentiría lástima por lo que me has hecho
Como chatarra que afeita marfil
Comenzaste lento pero cortaste tus dientes
Cortaste tus dientes
Pómulos que brillan como diamantes
Oh oscuridad, estoy sin nervios
Ojos cerrados por falta de propósito o falta de luz
O miedo a perderlo
O miedo a perderlo
O miedo a perderlo
O miedo a perderlo
O miedo a perderlo
Nunca te has sentido arrepentido en absoluto
Nunca te has sentido arrepentido en absoluto
Nunca te has sentido arrepentido en absoluto
Nunca te has sentido arrepentido en absoluto
La persona que fingiste ser
Sentiría lástima por lo que me has hecho
Como chatarra que afeita marfil
Comenzaste lento pero cortaste tus dientes
Cortaste tus dientes