She's still wants to know
What I still don't know to say
When we go below
All songs I should know go away
We take the long road home but cut it short
When all the soul falls out from the cold
Into words for you
All that I can do
Songs too true
Break it into two
I'll slip on a loop
Diamond in a soup to choke
They cop a feel and fate takes the wheel
A figure eight
We take the long road home but cut it short
When all the soul falls out from the cold
Into words for you
All that I can do
Songs too true
Break it into two
Into words for you
All that I can do
Songs too true
Break it into two
She still doesn't know
What I still don't know to say
When words dig a hole
We are what what we stole
And go away
We take the long road home
We take the long road home
And cut it short
Red Fang - Cut It Short Lyrics
Red Fang - Cut It Short Lyrics
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She's still wants to know
What I still don't know to say
When we go below
All songs I should know go away
We take the long road home but cut it short
When all the soul falls out from the cold
Into words for you
All that I can do
Songs too true
Break it into two
I'll slip on a loop
Diamond in a soup to choke
They cop a feel and fate takes the wheel
A figure eight
We take the long road home but cut it short
When all the soul falls out from the cold
Into words for you
All that I can do
Songs too true
Break it into two
Into words for you
All that I can do
Songs too true
Break it into two
She still doesn't know
What I still don't know to say
When words dig a hole
We are what what we stole
And go away
We take the long road home
We take the long road home
And cut it short
What I still don't know to say
When we go below
All songs I should know go away
We take the long road home but cut it short
When all the soul falls out from the cold
Into words for you
All that I can do
Songs too true
Break it into two
I'll slip on a loop
Diamond in a soup to choke
They cop a feel and fate takes the wheel
A figure eight
We take the long road home but cut it short
When all the soul falls out from the cold
Into words for you
All that I can do
Songs too true
Break it into two
Into words for you
All that I can do
Songs too true
Break it into two
She still doesn't know
What I still don't know to say
When words dig a hole
We are what what we stole
And go away
We take the long road home
We take the long road home
And cut it short
Writer: Maurice Bryan Giles, David Sullivan, Aaron Beam, John Bryant Sherman
Copyright: Lyrics © DOMINO PUBLISHING COMPANY
Copyright: Lyrics © DOMINO PUBLISHING COMPANY