Uhhhhhh....   Hey, I think   you've got the best of me   Trying to find out what is left of me   While I am sleeping in the stranger's arms   Oh god,   I used to be so good at this   Don't know how I've lost control of this   Now I am just another fallen star,   Yeah,you like a rush straight to the head   Oh, I, I'm alive but I feel dead      Don't speak, don't turn around,   Don't think   Don't need you back,   Razorman, you cut right through me      Don't speak, don't turn around,   Don't think   Don't need you back,   Razorman, you cut right through me      Damn, I'm wasting every chance I got   I am on overload, I can't reset   I cut so deep looking for truth   Oh god, I don't deserve to be with you   Counting sheep and loosing self-esteem   I won't cry,   not in front of you   You know,   you're the weight upon my chest   I'm tired but I can't rest      Don't speak, don't turn around,   Don't think   Don't need you back,   Razorman, you cut right through me      Don't speak, don't turn around,   Don't think   Don't need you back,   Razorman, you cut right through me      I spent Saturday night in Bosnia   I was looking for myself   in every cold and dark lonely street   And all I found was new ways to humiliate myself   And in another way   not think and not speak      Don't speak, don't turn around,   Don't think   Don't need you back,   Razorman, you cut right through me      ohhhh   Razorman, you cut right through me