Texty: City and Colour. Live. Save Your Scissors.

So go on and I will refrain
And I'll keep on running this never ending race
And maybe next time will be the right time
And maybe next time will be your time

So save your scissors
For someone else's skin
My surface is so tough
I don't think the blade will dig in

Save your strength
Save your wasted time
There's no way that
I want you to be left behind

Go on save your scissors
Save your scissors

So why does it always seem
That every time I turn around, somebody falls in love with me
This has never been my soul intention
And I have never claimed to have patents on such inventions

And just save your scissors
For someone else's skin
My surface is so tough
I don't think the blade will dig in

Save your strength
Save your wasted time
There's no way that
I want you to be left behind

Go on and save your scissors
Save your scissors

There is something that I must confess
To you tonight, to you tonight
And that is I expect nothing less
From you tonight, from you tonight

Go on and save your scissors
Save your scissors
Save your scissors