Death by a Thousand Paper Cuts Track

I stand here with my feet on the ground
1 cut, 2 cut, 3 cut, 4
I can’t remember what I’m fighting for
8 years to fame, 5 years of chain, 6 weeks of flame

Where have you been
My old friend pain

Lay the ties, lay the rails, send the train
Stuck in the abyss thinking of the plane
I open the door, there is no sound
The sun sets down, not a soul around

Where have you been
My old friend pain

You were always asking what I did today
The look on your face left little for me to say
Spin the wheels, forget the feels
So, I write, the only thing that heals

Where have you been
My old friend pain

Copyright 2026 Sean Ferree