Cutting And Draining Songtext

Cutting and Draining If you couldn't then who would, pluck the cord that makes me steal?
Life from a big thick box
With more blood than I can contain

You always have some to try, you always have some to try
I always scream like I'm dying, I always scream like I'm dying
For, for, for, for
Nothing

We could all stand in my head and search