Testo Cosmetic Cuts

Where does my patience fly?
I′m quick to testify
I'm quick to pull the plug

When things start getting rough
Where do the teachers hide?
The ones we really need
The ones we′re asking for The ones we cannot see

'Cause I'll choose you
Then I′ll choose me
Then I′ll be torn and split between
The thick of red
The thin of grey
I'll always be second place

My insecurities
Aren′t few and far between
I'll take care of you
But the price is me
And then I′ll paint my heart
And I'll serve it up Serve it to myself
With its cosmetic cuts

′Cause I'll choose you
Then I'll choose me
Then I′ll be torn and split between
The thick of red
The thin of grey
I′ll always be second place

And the few seconds here
Where the stars align
We don't force a smile
Or pretend it′s fine
And we live for this
And maybe we'll learn
How to balance life
In-between the hurt

′Cause I'll choose you
Then I′ll choose me
Then I'll be torn and split between
The thick of red
The thin of grey
I'll always be second place

′Cause I′ll choose you
Then I'll choose me
Then I′ll be torn and split between
The thick of red
The thin of grey
I'll always be second place