I can't seem to fathom how we live in this world of pain Under the knife, see our bodies grow frail Ravaged by disease my heart grows weak And there's nothing to cure the pain Or to heal my scars now I won't live my life under the knife If my fate's been chosen, then I will exist Or should I put the razor to my wrist I'm alone in this fight, how will I prove I'm right? I won't live my life under the knife
I can't seem to fathom how we live in this world of pain Under the knife, see our bodies grow frail Ravaged by disease my heart grows weak And there's nothing to cure the pain Or to heal my scars now I won't live my life under the knife If my fate's been chosen, then I will exist Or should I put the razor to my wrist I'm alone in this fight, how will I prove I'm right? I won't live my life under the knife
