Cut The Rope

How does it feel

When you break a heart

Does it start to peel

In the weaker parts

Does it fall to dust

Or crumble slow

And does it help you, woh oh

When you cut the rope

So take me in

You perfect soul

My heroin of this hallow grove

And would you take my sin

When you’re on the road

And will you treat me like a kid

When you cut the rope

So are you weak

Or are you hardened by pain

Does it stain your hands

Or can you wash it away

And would you ever think

About the love that we knowed

Every day and every night

Before you cut the rope

So how does it feel

When you’re sleeping alone

Are you weak in the head

Or were you left in the road

Oh and how we walked

Oh and how we’ve grown

Pretty talk to me, woh oh

As I cut the rope

Oh and how we walked

Oh and where have you gone

Pretty talk to me, as I cut the rope