Testo Cut Me Under

This convalescent feeling
I’m back to this disease
And all along the walls
Feel safe until it breaks and rolls away

Cut me under
Underneath the sheets
Anesthesia's seeping into me It's catching up, it's catching up
It's catching up

The simplicity, nervous energy
How am I supposed to live
Stand tall and walk around
With weak legs trying not to bow too far

Cut me under
Underneath the sheets
Anesthesia's seeping into me
It's catching up, it's catching up
It's catching up
Anesthesia's seeping into me
It's catching up, it's catching up It's catching up, it's catching up

Cut me under
Underneath the sheets
Anesthesia's seeping into me
It's catching up, it's catching up
It's catching up
Anesthesia's seeping into me
It's catching up, it's catching up
It's catching up, it's catching up