The Cut - I M U R

Dreaming realities of realizing dreams

My daddy took my hand and told me

«girl you don’t need to believe everything people tell you

In fact most of it’s not true, they want something from you.»

Scheming formalities of formalising schemes

My mother held my face and told me

«babe you’ve got too many things up on your mind all of the time

So take a step back try to unpack all

The doubts and negativities hold on to only truth.»

Sleepless nights with eyes wide open

Dreamy days I’m running with them shut

Who’s the one that holds the scissors

Never told me that I made the cut

Dreaming realities, I’m on my hands and knees

Scheming formalities, hold on to only these

Thoughts in my mind, if you seek you shall find the truth

Hold on to only this, hold on to only truth

Sleepless nights with eyes wide open

Dreamy days I’m running with them shut

Who’s the one that holds the scissors

Never told me that I made the cut