Текст песни cut hands

I can tell you it's an answer It's what you're after from me I keep you floating out in dead space You're coming unchained from it Let me fill you with an update Fuck you, I'm okay, now what? You imploding is the outcome, your running systems failed Your eyelids getting heavy Not pulling me out of my grace You feel no longer steady But not wanting to give up You're running out of pennies No pulling me off my plain I can tell you the attention of which you fish isn't coming I see you clammer at a dead vine, there's no one online, sorry You might need another update Fuck you, still okay, now what? It appears you hit a crossroad, as your whole outcome fails Eyelids getting heavy No pulling me out of my grace You feel no longer steady But not wanting to give up You're running out of pennies No pulling me off my plain Won't get me out of my grace (Won't get me out of my grace) Hack me up, hack me up, cut me up Hack me up, hack me up, cut me up Hack me up, hack me up, cut me up Hack me up, hack me up Eyelids getting heavy No pulling me out of my grace You feel no longer steady But not wanting to give up You're running out of pennies No pulling me off my plain