Contradictory Cut Songtext
von Elin Ruth

Your tired mouth is closed
As closed as the city lights
As clear as the days before my eyes
Here everything is quiet
Except from this tapping rain
That makes its way fast through the night

And could cut us, cut us loose
That could cut us, cut us loose

We′re hanging by a thread
As thin as a tingling spark
But strong enough to move this car


No words are needed
We're headed out, we are
Symmetric like the road marks

That could cut us, cut us loose
That could cut us, cut us loose

We′re keeping pace with each other
There ain't no other
Keep your eyes on the way, pull us further

We're inches from fiction
Well this intuition′s
A mix of coincidence and contradiction

That could cut us, cut us loose
That could cut us, cut us loose