Chorus
This is the cut to black
No fight no flair for the light
Let the reel run out
Let your name fall from my mouth
Post-Chorus
Oh oh
Oh oh
Verse 2
All the comfort I never gave
Empty spaces where I meant to be
You shouldn’t have carried my failure’s shape
That was mine mine alone to keep
Pre-Chorus
Regret holds quiet rooms
Shadows that stretch too soon
All the words I left unsaid
Laid bare in an unmade bed
Chorus
This is the cut to black
No fight no flair for the light
Let the reel run out
Let your name fall from my mouth
Post-Chorus
Oh oh
Oh oh
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