I can´t bow to all your little insecurities
I´m picking out the stitches that you gave me
Cut a little deeper, try and hurt me
I´m picking out the stitches
Picking out the stitches of your hate

Fake, another face, another intervention
Eyes on the enemy, erase this night reflection
Come and make another cut, a little neat incision
Fake all the misery, that brings in your suspicion
I´m a sacrifice, antichrist, anarchist, nihilist
Now cut a little deeper
Hate, another death, another crucifixion

So what´s the issue?
I don´t see the point in suffering
Sever the ties, sever the chains
And break away
Don´t turn to take, don´t turn your back
Just take the night, just take away
Sever the ties, sever the chains
And break away

I can´t bow to all your little insecurities
I´m picking out the stitches that you gave me
Cut a little deeper, try and hurt me
I´m picking out the stitches of your hate

Take a deeper breath, a final suffocation
Break from the smothering
I´m choking on aggression
I´m a fantasist, activist, masochist, pacifist
Now cut a little deeper
Die, another death, another resurrection

So what´s the issue?
I don´t see the point in suffering
Sever the ties, sever the chains
And break away
Don´t turn to take, don´t turn your back

Just take the night, just take away
Sever the ties, sever the chains
And break away

I can´t bow to all your little insecurities
I´m picking out the stitches that you gave me
Cut a little deeper, try and hurt me
I´m picking out the stitches
Picking out the stitches of your hate

I´m picking out the stitches
I´m picking out the stitches of your hate
I´m picking out the stitches
I´m picking out the stitches of your hate

So what´s the issue?
I don´t see the point in suffering
Sever the ties, sever the chains

And break away
Don´t turn to take, don´t turn your back
Just take the night, just take away
Sever the ties, sever the chains
And break away

I can´t bow to all your little insecurities
I´m picking out the stitches that you gave me
Cut a little deeper, try and hurt me
I´m picking out the stitches
I can´t bow to all your little insecurities
I´m picking out the stitches that you gave me
Cut a little deeper, try and hurt me
I´m picking out the stitches
Picking out the stitches of your hate