Well I've got five minutes to kill So I smoke my last one I whisper "Why is the train always leaving (?)" The determined cut It cuts the deepest It cuts the deepest It cuts the (?) It cuts deep It cut you It cut you How is it that we go our separate ways Only to end up in the same place In the same place The determined cut It cuts the deepest It cuts deep It cut you It cut you The fate, the fate (?) Is it lazy or the choice I lay down? Now I don't know if this all in my mind All I know is this all I think about The determined cut The determined cut The determined cut Is all I think about Is all I think about Is all I think about