You cut first And I cut back, that isn't me It starts like that I go too deep It just comes out, I like the way It breaks you down It's you and me and broken dishes Highs and lows, too-far-to-fix-its You ain't who you were, and I ain't either Someone in this room is someone's bad decision Someone's too fucked up to leave the kitchen Someone is the martyr to someone's bad religion Someone's dragging someone right down with 'em I used to know who was who Now I'm just someone in this room I lost my mind Was that your plan? How does it feel To break a man? I'm on my knees, I'm begging, babe A little love, an ounce of grace I'll do anything, I'll take the blame There's gotta be another way 'Cause it's just you and me and our addictions Pain in different definitions You ain't who you were, and I ain't neither Someone in this room is someone's bad decision Someone's too fucked up to leave the kitchen Someone is the martyr to someone's bad religion Someone's dragging someone right down with 'em I used to know who was who Now I'm just someone in this room Mm, someone in this room You ain't who you were, and I ain't either