You want to hang your head
You want to hurt
You want to hate yourself
You want to hate her
You want a punishment
You want a bruise
'Cause it's familiar
It's what you're used to

Cut it cut it loose cut it cut it loose, cut it cut it loose, cut it loose
It's gotta go, oh it's gotta go, it's gotta go
Put your hands up

Think you're a failure
Think you're a fraud
Think you're a waste of space
Think you're the problem
Think you're going crazy
Think you're alone
'Cause you don't talk about it
So no one knows

Cut it cut it loose cut it cut it loose, cut it cut it loose, cut it loose
It's gotta go, it's gonna drag you down
Put your hand up

Think nobody sees you
I see you
Icu
Icu

Arms all around you
Arms all around you
You can run
You can hide
But I see
Icu