Cutting Room Floor

You've grown so far away
 That nothing's going to change
 Pass hopeless silence
 And exploited rage
 Another toxic cycle
 Another sleepless night
 Another twisted alibi
 To drive
 And I've been standing by
 Reminding myself of every lie
 There's nothing left, no remorse
 This isn't love this is a war
 The fight was fixed at the front door
 Of your cutting room floor
 Nothing left, no remorse
 This isn't love this is a war
 The fight was fixed at the front door
 Of your cutting room floor
 And I know I'm right
 But I'm sick of screaming
 At a wall of silence
 While you wash your hands clean
 Another toxic cycle
 Another sleepless night
 Another twisted alibi
 To drive
 And I've been standing by
 Reminding myself of every lie
 There's nothing left, no remorse
 This isn't love this is a war
 The fight was fixed at the front door
 Of your cutting room floor
 Nothing left, no remorse
 This isn't love this is a war
 The fight was fixed at the front door
 Of your cutting room floor
 There's nothing left Another toxic cycle
 Another sleepless night
 Another twisted alibi
 Another toxic cycle
 Another sleepless night
 Reminding myself of every lie
 There's nothing left, no remorse
 This isn't love this is a war
 The fight was fixed at the front door
 Of your cutting room floor
 There's nothing left, no remorse
 This isn't love this is a war
 The fight was fixed at the front door
 Of your cutting room floor