Lyrics

No eye contact with your reflection Hating what's inside yourself again Maybe your heavy conscience could use some correction Pay doctor yourself more attention Secrets will unravel before your eyes Dig in, kiddo, and separate the truth from the lies It starts with a small incision Sharpen up your mental scalpel blade Pinpoint all the thoughts that are decayed Cut them out and lay them on a sterile metal tray Stitch yourself up and just walk away It starts with a small incision Your road to recovery starts with a small incision