Cut Out

Call me the breaker of hearts
Say that I played you like a whole deck of cards
But in the end
(I’m not cut out for this)
Swear that it tore me apart
That it had to finish
Before it could start
It’s the end
But I’m not the one you should
Point the finger at
Mess around and
Get cut out
That’s just the way it goes
That’s just the way it goes
Build these bridges
Burn them down
That’s just the way it goes
That’s what I’d say but oh
When you cry
I can see why
(I’m not cut out for this)
What if I stayed
What if we played it all differently
What if I made a mistake
Got along, didn’t we? Oh
Guess we’ll never know
Guess we’ll never know what
Could have been
Mess around and
Get cut out
That’s just the way it goes
That’s just the way it goes
Build these bridges
Burn them down
That’s just the way it goes
That’s what I’d say but oh
When you cry
I can see why
(I’m not cut out for this)
(I’m not cut out for this)
(I’m not cut out for this)
Call me the breaker of hearts
Say that I played you...
(I’m not cut out for this)
(I’m not cut out for this)
(I’m not cut out for this)