You want to hang your head

You want to hurt

You want to hate yourself

You want to hate her

You want a punishment

You want a bruise

'cause it's familiar

It's what you're used to.

Cut it cut it loose cut it cut it loose, cut it cut it loose, cut it loose

It's gotta go, oh it's gotta go, it's gotta go

Put your hands up.

Think you're a failure

Think you're a fraud

Think you're a waste of space

Think you're the problem

Think you're going crazy

Think you're alone

'cause you don't talk about it

So no one knows.

Cut it cut it loose cut it cut it loose, cut it cut it loose, cut it loose

It's gotta go, it's gonna drag you down

Put your hand up.

Think nobody sees you

I see you

Icu

Icu.

Arms all around you

Arms all around you

You can run

You can hide

But I see

Icu.