The cut is so realnThe cut well it kills me every hournOh boy can't you feel?nIt's been raining flowers til you drew bloodnnCan you feel it nSomething was killed between usnWhere did all the feelings go?nnCan you feel it nSomething was killed between usnWhere did all the feelings go?nnAnd so I wept, bereftnAnd playing the pianonAs skies swept you away from me...nnAnd so I wept, bereftnAnd playing the pianonAs skies swept you away from me...nnCopyright 2009 Beau Phillips