Cut - Live at Roadburn, 2023

In the quiet of the woods
All masks off
I'm thinking
I'm dreaming
No need to
Explain and

This is the place
Everything changed
This is why we come here

Like
Like some holy shrine
Like some holy shrine
Like some holy shrine
Like some holy shrine

I don't wanna be
Caught on the wrong side
I don't wanna be

I don't wanna be
Caught on the wrong side
I don't wanna be
Cut
Cut

In the quiet of the woods
My fingers
On soft hair
The warmth of the lifе and
The breathing

I let myself go
Benеath the trees
That afternoon
The sun shone through

Like some holy sign
Like some holy sign
Like some holy sign
Like some holy sign

I don't wanna be
Caught on the wrong side
I don't wanna be

I don't wanna be
Caught on the wrong side
I don't wanna be
Cut
Cut
Cut
Faithless
I wandered
For years
No eyes now
No need

And her voice was God's voice
It was God's voice
God's voice

Her voice was God's voice
It was God's voice
It was God's voice
And it cut me
It cut me
It cut me
It cut me
It cut me
It cut me
It cut me
It cut me